Honeybear

[Verse 1:]
Honey fucking bear I can never tell she thinking bout
We done made a biz for the kids and they're freaking out
They saw what I did, won't admit but they're peeking out
Calling number 10, don't know when she can run her mouth
Kc royalty, thank you all for showing me
I'm better than the people, when i felt that they was owing me
I came around from the fucking ground and i made a pound
Or a fucking gig of this shit and you know it hit, like
I went to hell and back
I told the devil suck a sack
I went to heaven with the pack
I posted with a golden gat
And she my honeybear, my honeybear
Waiting for me anywhere
You been waiting good in the hood
While I'm everywhere
Dawg i'm going crazy
Motherfucker I'm having fun
Play my set at the end cause I ain't never done
Running with the speed of the bullets pull out of guns
Bitch pulling up, she begging me for my cum
I don't give a fuck bout airplay
Drake buy me a damn plane
Hit it hard and deep
I call that motherfucker snare-bass
Falling down a staircase
You should see her bareface
Looking like a mix between some yoda and a pear shape
(Pear shape)
Pear shape
With the bad hair day
I've been fucking rapping for a minute for my own sake
You been rapping for a couple minutes feels like all day
Get the fuck up out of here, Don't wanna hear that old tape