Lyrics Buzz - Kalifa

Buzz

Uh, I came through with the rainbow punch
Blasting berry-cherry the flavor is too much
Pick of the pack and the best of the bunch
Must a mean yet you feeling the cunt…
Splash!
Watch my starfruit shake
Eat the pineapple upsidedown cake
Plus bass got your back on break
Pray your landlord holes in the walls I make like
Homey I’m gully
I’ll bully the bully
I’ll work the machine
Like levers and pulleys
Never got suspended
Never been arrested
Undercover ratchet
Only god can assess it
I can’t settle down
Only live in the present
No regrets, no honorable mentions
I’m a man’s man — literally
Damn, look how my pride makes 'em prejudice
The ignorant plagued up on their minds cause I’m gettin' it
But I’m so on so it’s all irrelevant
I ain’t got no beef ‘cuz I’m chill with like a hundred crews
Hit the dancefloor and I got like a hundred moves
Plus I’m gettin' hit up by like a hundred dudes
But I’ll let 'em look for me like Blue’s Clues
Dudes be talking that poppy cock crack jack
All you new New Yorkers can have that
Look at all the weight that I used to move
Fat stacks
Then I graduated and had to move past that
Haters got that ish backwards like snap backs
Kikigen I broke the code — cracked that
Got hit by like ooh bring the gate back
Big money venom white nigga Pat Sajak
Buzz
Homie I just buzz
Homie I just buzz
Homie I just does
Whatever I does
Homie I just buzz
Homie I just buzz
Homie I just buzz
Homie I just does
Whatever I does
Homie I just buzz
Homie I just buzz
Homie I just does
Whatever I does
Homie I just buzz
Homie I just buzz
Watch as I
Force it down your throat like sodemy
Mama proud of me
Cause I stopped killing niggas for free
That means no more hand-me-downs for your boy
That collection is closed
Homey I been at the shows, yup
Me and my friends
Watch us as we live our sex life
No disrespect, but let me speak for myself
Did someone ask for your help?
Ya can’t fux with me, yep
Five stars in this bitch
I’m not an ignorant bitch
Cause this my swagger forever and ever
was cashed
I live in the bliss
I keep a limp in the wrist
And then I step on the other
I’m stopped from using my fists
Let’s see the way you can kiss
Cause I’m the prince of this shit
Turn it up for my people in the club
Feeling cute, feeling banjee as fuck
I got groupies on deck
And now it’s me and your ex
Having casual sex
Y’all broke up cause of the text
About me being the next
I’m rubbing, kissing her neck
And showing you disrespect
Next time keep your man in check
Goddamn!
Pull up to the tailgate (uh-huh)
Watch how I break your leg (uh-huh)
We gettin' it state to state (these vogues!)
If ya don’t know, ya late (mm)
I was just being the creative dude
I paid my dues and I came through
Now I’m buzzin' around countries like busy bees
Just gettin' it like «Thank you!»
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