paroles de chanson True Honey Buns (Dat Freak Shit) - Bahamadia
I'm
reclinin'
out
West
- maxin
at
da
ress
pressed
to
see
my
cutie
that
I
call
to
come
caress
me
desperate
pooh
unavailable
da
check
dis
- not
Into
masturbating
yo
cuz
that's
some
other
shit
since
I
had
hit
a
dry
Spell
I
figured
I'd
manicure
my
nails
den
out
da
blue
I'm
interrupted
By
the
bell
it
was
Kia
talkin
bout
Dia
c'mon
let's
bounce
tonight
Wu-Tang
performin
at
da
Fever
and
I
got
backstage
passes
- vip
status
Da
after
party's
at
the
Marriott
we
in
the
night
like
Gladys
cool
I
Can
do
wit
dat
give
me
45,
so
I
can
wash
da
pussy
cat
a
marinade
da
Body
hop
in
mizarahi
tighten
up
dah
afro
and
turn
to
superhottie
tell
You
what
I'll
hit
you
up
soon
as
I'm
ready
when
I
see
your
Mitsubishi
Out
front
we
jettin'
(Chorus)
Arrived
at
da
club
like
11:
45
- scenery
was
live
- mob
like
a
3-2
Center
outside
fly
riders
da
whole
shabang
you
know
how
Philly
hang
Come
time
nah
get
extravagant
while
I
was
side
tracked
by
the
glamour
And
the
glitz
key
was
chattin'
wit
a
bouncer
telling
him
we
on
nah
List
within
a
split
second
we
escorted
through
conjestion
routine
Friskin'
metal
detection
all's
clear
as
air
- no
question
so
we
Grabbed
at
the
bar
and
head
towards
da
dance
section
wit
no
hesitation
We
breeze
to
the
back
in
the
green
room
where
the
celebrities
was
at,
That's
when
nah
propaganda
began
to
emerge
star
stud
events
must
Trigger
hoochie
alerts
cuz
Kia
went
berserk,
diggy
low
at
first
subtle
Body
language
actin'like
a
flirt
tongue
stickin
out
wit
da'
baby
doll
Pout
talkin'
all
loud
I'm
like
what's
dis
all
about
...
-mono-
Here
come
tha'
raw
maneuver
luew-der
than
imagined
Kia
aimin'
for
Attention
strivin
for
it
with
a
passion
slips
out
her
sarong
starts
Dancing
in
her
thongs
like
a
bootie
song
was
on
I
said
sis
you
know
You
wrong
(see)
you
tha'
reason
nigs
be
screamin'
bitches,
hoes
and
Tricks
I'ont
believe
you
goin'
out
on
nat
Adina
Howard
shit
don't
you
Dig
these
niggaz
think
you
hotter
than
tha'
sun
even
if
they
talk
to
You
they
wanna
hit
& run
if
you
skeemin'
on
nah
cream
boo
you
ain't
Gettin'
none
you
played
from
nah
door
wit
dat
nut
shit
you
done
den
She
gone
look
at
me
and
say
yo
chill
whatever,
I
thought
you
was
my
Peeps
I
said
I
thought
you
was
together
your
actions
bounce
on
all
These
chicks
in
here
like
a
reflector
I'm
tryin
nah
school
you
sis
you
Its
plain
that
you
don't
know
no
better
- I'm
not
da
one
to
judge
so
Do
what
you
gotta
do
but
it
ain't
what
you
do
its
how
you
do
it...
(Chorus)
True
honey
buns
wanna
have
fun
un-like
a
chick
who
settle
for
da
hit
And
run,
yeah
to
all
tha
girls
do
what
you
gotta
do
but
it
ain't
what
You
do
its
how
you
do
it...
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