Lan Louie - Honey Lyrics

On gang and dem
Ugh, Pop up with the spatchy like it's mac and cheese
Partner beat the case ain't had to cop a plea
Knew I had the flavor just like jelly beans
Baddest lil' thang she from Abilene, I mean
Wassup with digits I'm just tryna get acquainted
You know I'm some danger
Hang 'round with the rangers
They be twistin' fangers, there go a banger
Diva fit on, told my lover I'm a sanger, oh
I'm in the field, I cultivate
She threw it on her own, ain't gotta motivate
Pocket watchin' bitch get out yo feelings, on my granny
Bought the Glock 40, yeah that nigga come in handy
Dust settle, pop off like kettle corn
I nibble on boobs that's well-formed
Check the form, watch the gouda, yeah I jack the cheese
5'11 throwin' dimes, yes I'm Drew Brees
Mcgriddle on me, calories I let 'em burn
Usher in this bitch, I'm usherin' yo bitch
To the bedroom, sweep yo feet like a broom
Aye, I'm stingy with the money, bury it in my tomb, ah
Beep Beep, who brought the jeep
Nigga it's a sweep sweep
Clean up the streets nigga

You not that bright, you just catch on real quick
I'm sorry 'bout my dawgs, nigga call me Mike Vick
You had your shot and you soiled it
Master plan was in the works and I foiled it
Hit my nigga for a verse, he told me he don't rap no mo'
Saw that nigga was a squealer, told me he don't cap no mo'
But he always in the tuck, you won't catch me lack no mo'
They know my address, and yes, I be steady on the stove
Tell me who drove, tell the hoes, yes the grown and old
Politickin' nowadays, who the f*ck you votin' fo'
I know hittas out here, Dub shit
Homie got the old gun, Muskett
I rest my case, yeah, and sell by base, yeah
That's what it takes, yeah, yeah, yeah