Lyrics Buffet! - OnCue

I've been drinking
I've been smoking
I've been plotting
Makin', (moves)
I've been drinking
Ay, yeah

Sippin' Fiji water
Piping freaky daughters
Waist on eating disorder
But ass enormous
Try and steal my aura
Then you'll get my lawyer
His name Nick he get it lit
Like his damn menorah
Down in Bora Bora with a Laura
In her pussy like I'm Dora
I'm a giant in the city
I don't play for John Mara
Man I'm 'bout to get rich
Fuck shoppin' up at Zara
Ew bro that's your bitch?
Then she need to hit Sephora
God damn, god damn, on fire
But I do not tan
Not mans, this is God's plan
You not fam
Thought I was stoppin'
Nah really we poppin'
Watch all you switch up
Oh, get up off my dick

I've been smoking
I've been drinking
Always workin'
But I've been thinking
Damn man, yeah we really winning
Funny now all these hoes grinning
Fuck a snack I'm looking like a buffet
Yeah, fuck a snack I'm looking like a buffet
You can get the dick on Sunday
Then I skrt skrt come Monday

Like this, broke as shit
I got the fix ooh
I don't like to mix
But I like my chicks mixed through
Caramel skin, make me really wanna sin boo
Baby gimme kiss, Cuey nice with the pen, true
I think it's time to pay up, think it's time to pay up
I'm most of y'alls dad
You should call me Vader
I just paid my dues
Rest of y'all just pay to play
Funny feeling nowadays
That the bag is on the way
If you heard the shit I'm sittin' on
I'd remember every word you say
Ain't no way we'd get along
Rest of y'all I'm just shitting on
I got no pity, you don't give me
Showin' titties and they sing along

I've been smoking
I've been drinking
Always workin'
But I've been thinking
Damn man, yeah we really winning
Funny now all these hoes grinning
Fuck a snack I'm looking like a buffet
Yeah, fuck a snack I'm looking like a buffet
You can get the dick on Sunday
Then I skrt skrt come Monday