Scoop DeVille - Buns lyrics

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Scoop DeVille - Buns lyrics

[Hook] Don't want none Don't want none Don't want none Unless you got buns, hon Don't want none Don't want none Don't want none Unless you got buns, hon [Verse 1: Riff Raff] I pull a red on you, hoes Might knock your leg off the f**ing street Thugging no black cop on easy street Playboy, no, ain't nothing for free '97 I was hustling, 40 packs in my jam sport Shouldn't stop me, know I get stupid While we bad b**h recruiting When you see a young pimp saluting Got the mind of a shark or a hammerhead Fast-forward to the stacks of bread Y'all really know what your momma said Diamonds black in your vision Pa**ing out, pills, no prescription Young, young, young ghetto farmers It's shining blind in my upper wrist [Hook] Don't want none Don't want none Don't want none Unless you got buns, hon Don't want none Don't want none Don't want none Unless you got buns, hon [Verse 2] Easy height, diamonds in your sight Make her wanna fight Taking flight, done for half a night 40 tabs of angel dust, camp look like savages Swords, barbarians, cream seats, Bavarian Condo in Barbados, seven shrimp egg rolls With the sky, tell pages, living in the majors Could've been your local mayor, make the wallpaper mayo Key with stretched mangles, break ankles at angles Switch game of diamonds, rearrange in Texas Rangers [Hook] Don't want none Don't want none Don't want none Unless you got buns, hon Don't want none Don't want none Don't want none Unless you got buns, hon

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