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LeoStayTrill - Honeybun Lyrics



LeoStayTrill - Honeybun Lyrics
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Leo

Who's that? Skin tone same colour as honeybun
Spit game to the girl, man hurry up
F*ck that, man I'm really on a money run
I don't know love come show me what it's really 'bout
I'm a young dark nigga from the city south
Afro Boy, but she came from the islands
Now she got me all up in my crib doin' Willy Bounce
Don't test me, two-two-two girls are they twins or besties?
That body impress me
But she talk too much, don't stress me
Don't let me touch my pinnacle
Stay trill, man, I really gon' original
Don't come up on my silly bein' cynical
Really get cut from the cord, umbilical
F-F-F-First off, skirt off in a Benz
I don't really need a friend
I ain't followin' a trend, all these other boys dead
She said she will never be the Barbie to my Ken
Don't know my she bein' popped, she can never be a ten
F*ck, racks man I'm tryna get plenty
Been said I want a mil' by twenty
Proved all of the paigons wrong, now my uncle sayin' I'm a well-known MC

Uh-oh, you don't wanna see Trill go loco
She asked do you love me, so-so
She a model makin' money off promo
Her manners extinct, Dodo
Now I got her mind in a chokehold
Need a whole lot of money, need a boatload
Bring a friend for the bro-bro, stickin' to the bro-code

If we're goin' on a two-man step
My boy 6'1' so I take the shorter one
Slide me the-, slide me the number, might just call her once
Battery's f*cked so I might just order one
Want an LV bag? Bro can source her one
Head gets hot like I left the sauna on
Tell him-, tell him that his watch ain't icy
Chain ain't icy, copped the colder one
Deja-Deja-Deja, silly with it
Let's drip to the card, got a milli' in it
Who flocked at the scene? Young Trilly did it
I ain't called NeNe in a silly minute
Real talk-, real talk, man you wouldn't wanna miss this
Got a couple MCs on my hitlist
F*ck, my bad I know it ain't Christmas
But I got a real bad B on my wishlist

Uh-uh-uh-uh-oh, you don't wanna see Trill go loco
She asked do you love me, so-so
She a model makin' money off promo
Her manners extinct, Dodo
Now I got her mind in a chokehold
Need a whole lot of money, need a boatload
Bring a friend for the bro-bro, stickin' to the bro-code

Who's that?
Skin tone same colour as honeybun
Spit game to the girl, man hurry up
F*ck that, f*ck that, money run
I don't know love come show me what it's really 'bout
Really 'bout, really 'bout, really 'bout, really 'bout
Afro Boy, but she came from the islands
Now she got me-, Willy Bounce, Willy Bounce, Willy Bounce
Hold that
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Leo

Who's that? Skin tone same colour as honeybun
Spit game to the girl, man hurry up
F*ck that, man I'm really on a money run
I don't know love come show me what it's really 'bout
I'm a young dark nigga from the city south
Afro Boy, but she came from the islands
Now she got me all up in my crib doin' Willy Bounce
Don't test me, two-two-two girls are they twins or besties?
That body impress me
But she talk too much, don't stress me
Don't let me touch my pinnacle
Stay trill, man, I really gon' original
Don't come up on my silly bein' cynical
Really get cut from the cord, umbilical
F-F-F-First off, skirt off in a Benz
I don't really need a friend
I ain't followin' a trend, all these other boys dead
She said she will never be the Barbie to my Ken
Don't know my she bein' popped, she can never be a ten
F*ck, racks man I'm tryna get plenty
Been said I want a mil' by twenty
Proved all of the paigons wrong, now my uncle sayin' I'm a well-known MC

Uh-oh, you don't wanna see Trill go loco
She asked do you love me, so-so
She a model makin' money off promo
Her manners extinct, Dodo
Now I got her mind in a chokehold
Need a whole lot of money, need a boatload
Bring a friend for the bro-bro, stickin' to the bro-code

If we're goin' on a two-man step
My boy 6'1' so I take the shorter one
Slide me the-, slide me the number, might just call her once
Battery's f*cked so I might just order one
Want an LV bag? Bro can source her one
Head gets hot like I left the sauna on
Tell him-, tell him that his watch ain't icy
Chain ain't icy, copped the colder one
Deja-Deja-Deja, silly with it
Let's drip to the card, got a milli' in it
Who flocked at the scene? Young Trilly did it
I ain't called NeNe in a silly minute
Real talk-, real talk, man you wouldn't wanna miss this
Got a couple MCs on my hitlist
F*ck, my bad I know it ain't Christmas
But I got a real bad B on my wishlist

Uh-uh-uh-uh-oh, you don't wanna see Trill go loco
She asked do you love me, so-so
She a model makin' money off promo
Her manners extinct, Dodo
Now I got her mind in a chokehold
Need a whole lot of money, need a boatload
Bring a friend for the bro-bro, stickin' to the bro-code

Who's that?
Skin tone same colour as honeybun
Spit game to the girl, man hurry up
F*ck that, f*ck that, money run
I don't know love come show me what it's really 'bout
Really 'bout, really 'bout, really 'bout, really 'bout
Afro Boy, but she came from the islands
Now she got me-, Willy Bounce, Willy Bounce, Willy Bounce
Hold that
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Writer: Aschab Suntschchanov, Tinotenda Gandanzara
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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