HCBU ft. Miles Canady & Le Lune Lyrics

Hot cross buns

Hot cross buns

One for a penny

Two for Two Pennies bitch

Hot cross buns

If you've got no daughters, better

Give them to your sons

Hot cross buns

Hot cross buns

Serving up sweets

Bitch I'm glazed like a donut

Serving the facts

But I don't sugar coat it

America serving the fakes

Serving the snakes

I imagine the truth is Verboten

Listen verbatim

We finna ball on the green Jason Tatum

Swishing these buckets you mopping up Sacrum

Tell Uncle Sam it ain't no way to save him

Tell em Sheniqua coming for his savings

Like whoa

Oh lord we made it

Step to the bank in white crocs cos we made it

Fresh out the shark tank, reptilian savior

Fuck all that fate shit, I'm dealing in favor

The meal ain't even paid for but fuck it

I want 2 plates

This the cookout you hungry you too late

Just my thoughts for 2 Pennies you 2 faced

Bitch

Flow so dynamic, panoramic spitting

Haters POV Panasonic, outdated vision

Shit talk cause chin check

Teeth missing

When I wake up, pay up

Give me my killings

Got kicked off twitter

But I'm still getting mentions

From the shit I be kicking

And to those that still listen

Whether with or against me

I pray that you winning

Shit might just get wicked

But if you strong and willing

Nah lil nigga you know I'm just kidding

I ain't wishing well

Lil bitch I'm a villain

Gimme your riches

Or I'm taking your millions

Yeah the swatch watch too

Is that Richard Mille

It's Mandy that I go and rob me a Billy

It's Mandy or it's gonna get grim for you silly

Ain't ducking no shots, I'm known to get busy

So don't be a goof or get hit with the mickey

Hot cross buns

Hot cross buns

One for a penny

Two for Two Pennies bitch

Hot cross buns

If you've got no daughters, better

Give them to your sons

Hot cross buns

Hot cross buns