Honey Lollipop

hook

yo, sweet suga flava, honey lollipop

let me taste yours, papi,

let's frame candy rain

chokolate cream dreams

let me taste yours

I'ma let you taste mines

if you let me taste yours

verse 1

you can't cope with his style, my nigga is so fly

so juvenile I keep his digits with the x-files

never try to steal what's mines

small accidents I simply can develop

all fellows know the way I roll

we standin' on a high level, you, drastically flippin' it

back to where I was verbally rippin' it

this mommy satisfy, no regrets allowed

we be chillin' on clouds, but still keep it underground

verse 2

we lay back with the Henny

visualizin' with a blurry sight, shit is all right

you're fly, nigga, you have to come close and see me live

analyze the stage, I'll be rippin' it over and underground

blow it up wild sounds, show with extra bonus

techniques from the lyrical chick wearin' Goldkronor

coming thru, I wanna rock with you all night

I know you feel, yo, we tight

slide that ass over here cutie, boogie down and

freeze that goody, rock on without the roll

I'm overheated but still stonecold

Claudeetah break the ice with her rugged style

verse 3

time fo' action I think I hit a score

no fake moves, I wanna taste yours

Little Bo guarantee everlastin', music blastin'

we could all go subterranean, nasty if you ask me

I got all accessinside passes

follow me but you have to move a little faster

it's all or none, son, I know you like it

when I ripped the mic, I need to be rewinded