narrow an arrow, And she's broad where a broad should be broad. A hundred and one pounds of fun, That's my little honey bun! Get a load of honey bun
So except me for the bastard that I am You're still in love with me right? Baby I can't figure it out Said you pussy tastes like honey But I can't stop
's hi-yo, hi-yo silver Hi-yo, hi-yo silver Hi-yo, hi-yo silver Hi-yo, hi-yo silver Hi-yo, hi-yo silver away, yeah, whoo Honey hush Turn out the water
Please, leave all overcoats, canes and top hats with the doorman From that moment, you'll be out of place and under dressed I'm wrecking this evening
, tastes like honey But I can't stop huggin' the block All night tryna get this money Baby, I can't figure it out Said, you pussy, tastes like honey
have a model wife, your bitch is as hot as ice Every time you see me, I look like I hit the lotto twice Drake you got 'em right, yeah, I got 'em bun
wreck it Jah know dem ago bun well if dem don't waan correct it So please, dem nuh wannabees Dem hangout with too much dogs and catch fleas Dem nuh waan no honey
be wettin' niggas up like water rides at Action Park. A nigga stuck me, and that ain't funny son, so I got money gun, they wet him and his honey bun. '
') I got money, I, I, I got (Money) Already holdin' (Already holdin') See me in the drop head, fresh up out the hair salon Booty look softer than a McDonalds hamburger bun
on the fin Then you know to never test, it'll be a 'Category F5' Handle military with automatic weapon so let's ride Love to the honeys, and everybody
Cuz if ya chops spit it I'mma let somethin hot hit it Bout a hundred somethin, he looked like he wanted somethin Remey had him beefy, now he look like a honey bun
the right one, I'll spit it out and place her right on The night's young, meaning we minus the bright sun And I'm numb like I'm inside 'em like white on a ripe bun
ants, mouses bounces Yeah yeah Chorus: (x4) I bring the ruckus straight from the sideline The year two-thousand Verse two: Daisy dukes with stretch marks Her hair back in a bun
the back, head and all Doo doo brown and licked his hairy ass balls In the streets late night, me, you and all my boys What I'm thinking 'bout honey bun
, head and all Doo-doo brown and licked his hairy ass balls In the streets late-night me, you, and all my boys What I'm thinking 'bout honey bun (honey bun
ball out of control, So fuck em all (fuck em) [VERSE 1] I was tought never stop, till the money comes, Now look ya boy life sweeter than a honey bun,
vow to stay We gotta eat it off the floor a while You don't even have a phone to dial Do it in a whole new way, Honey, that's the price we pay Your
