Dem Buns Dough
I be like a baker making that hella dough
'Bout to get baking gonna be hella dope
I'm rappin' and trappin' and cookin' that yeast,
Steam heat 'bout to get me in deep
Great white gonna take a bite
I'm a predator looking for that fresh meat (roasted)
Ain't burnt, golden brown (kinda like toasted)
Open the oven door - Heat wave
Lovin' that carmelized egg wash,
Don't give me no "pish posh"
It's what give it that glean that extraterrestrial sheen,
It's a special brownie if you get what I mean
Oh here's one for the crowds
Stuffed with veggies and cabbage and carrots and beef
Contact high, first bite - Disbelief
Second time - mile high, angels will cry
Crashing down to the ground as you remember your first time - Sublime
Tumblin' back down you'll say:
I don't want none if you ain't got buns hun.