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Cinnabunz Video (MV)




Performed By: Illah Dayz
Featuring: Bronze Nazareth
Language: English




Illah Dayz - Cinnabunz Lyrics




[ Featuring Bronze Nazareth ]

Cold stuff, what up doe love
You got me girl in handcuffs
Reminding punch of an old lust, like gold rush
Lunch bait cinnabunz, you more sweeter than cakes
Saucy ass hell too, I blew out the L for you
Smell that aroma
Enough to put me in a deep coma
I dicked you good, had you all over my wood
Damn niggas, they want a piece
You all over my hood, I'm pondering to myself
On how they know you so good
Oven baked, I kept you hot, so ya cream can melt
Fingers mad sticky, plus a sensation I felt
I want you all for self to eat up until it's none left
You got me open and spending, hoping its never ending
Everytime I'm downtown, I'm in a different dimension
Had my pole swole, toes curled from blowin on top
I gotta have this, trick the knot, you be hittin the spot
Cinnabunz, exotic and wild, what have you done


Cinnabunz, exotic and wild, what have you done
Yo style is like wild, I'm bugged out from what u brung
Cinnabunz, exotic and wild, what have you done
Day dreaming, thinkin of you, I want some
Cinnabunz, exotic and wild, what have you done
Yo style is like wild, I'm bugged out from what u brung
Cinnabunz, exotic and wild, what have you done
Day dreaming, thinkin of you, I want some, Cinnabunz

I roll wit the flow, I might just lick the box
Kick the socks, watch movies, down shots, blow pot
Peep ya every move, check it how you get in ya groove
We straight show n prove f*cking
Like its nothing to loose
Yo, I'm straight rider, provide ooze, all up inside ya
Love when you was tight, I hold strong
Open you wider
Plus ya ass fat, relax, let me hit from the back
Black power strokes, Johnnie bit the G spot dope
I can tell from ya act, this shit is real as real as you hope
You spoke to ya girls about the action
They slung a fax in, chattin, sendin dirty emails
Cskin whats happenin, pushin on me hard
Got them broads surrounding me sweet
You put us both on the streets, from the steam of our heat

Cinnabunz, exotic and wild, what have you done
Yo style is like wild, I'm bugged out from what u brung
Cinnabunz, exotic and wild, what have you done
Day dreaming, thinkin of you, I want some
Cinnabunz, exotic and wild, what have you done
Yo style is like wild, I'm bugged out from what u brung
Cinnabunz, exotic and wild, what have you done
Day dreaming, thinkin of you, I want some, Cinnabunz
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Cold stuff, what up doe love
You got me girl in handcuffs
Reminding punch of an old lust, like gold rush
Lunch bait cinnabunz, you more sweeter than cakes
Saucy ass hell too, I blew out the L for you
Smell that aroma
Enough to put me in a deep coma
I dicked you good, had you all over my wood
Damn niggas, they want a piece
You all over my hood, I'm pondering to myself
On how they know you so good
Oven baked, I kept you hot, so ya cream can melt
Fingers mad sticky, plus a sensation I felt
I want you all for self to eat up until it's none left
You got me open and spending, hoping its never ending
Everytime I'm downtown, I'm in a different dimension
Had my pole swole, toes curled from blowin on top
I gotta have this, trick the knot, you be hittin the spot
Cinnabunz, exotic and wild, what have you done


Cinnabunz, exotic and wild, what have you done
Yo style is like wild, I'm bugged out from what u brung
Cinnabunz, exotic and wild, what have you done
Day dreaming, thinkin of you, I want some
Cinnabunz, exotic and wild, what have you done
Yo style is like wild, I'm bugged out from what u brung
Cinnabunz, exotic and wild, what have you done
Day dreaming, thinkin of you, I want some, Cinnabunz

I roll wit the flow, I might just lick the box
Kick the socks, watch movies, down shots, blow pot
Peep ya every move, check it how you get in ya groove
We straight show n prove f*cking
Like its nothing to loose
Yo, I'm straight rider, provide ooze, all up inside ya
Love when you was tight, I hold strong
Open you wider
Plus ya ass fat, relax, let me hit from the back
Black power strokes, Johnnie bit the G spot dope
I can tell from ya act, this shit is real as real as you hope
You spoke to ya girls about the action
They slung a fax in, chattin, sendin dirty emails
Cskin whats happenin, pushin on me hard
Got them broads surrounding me sweet
You put us both on the streets, from the steam of our heat

Cinnabunz, exotic and wild, what have you done
Yo style is like wild, I'm bugged out from what u brung
Cinnabunz, exotic and wild, what have you done
Day dreaming, thinkin of you, I want some
Cinnabunz, exotic and wild, what have you done
Yo style is like wild, I'm bugged out from what u brung
Cinnabunz, exotic and wild, what have you done
Day dreaming, thinkin of you, I want some, Cinnabunz
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