Honey Dip

[Chorus: Latiff]<br>When I`m dippin on the grind I get my money quick<br>But sometimes I wanna lay up wit my honey dip<br>She be wit me cause she aint like all them other chicks<br>Let you hit, then she split, that`s why I got a honey dip<br>From the club to the telly you know how it is<br>Most of the chicks I never tell em where a nigga live<br>Tryna reach me at my mansion or my mother crib<br>Hit my cell, hit my two, now I`m at my honey dips<br><br>[Verse 1: Jim Jones]<br>Yo we talked about 8, said I was comin thru to hit<br>Now its wee hours in the mornin and I`m drunker than a bitch<br>Stumblin and shit, I jumped up in the whip<br>Flipped open the horn like where`s my honey dip<br>And bitch fuck ya man tonite, you know my steelo<br>Sizzurp wit the Cristal, the corners playin cee-lo<br>You see me well you jus smile you know we on the le-low<br>I`m whippin thru the town like we ballin up a key load<br>Huh, I`m tryna dip up in the tele<br>Dip up in the room, then dip up in her belly<br>Dip off on Pirelli`s, Dip-Sets Fonzarelli<br>My white t-shirt, lookin dip up in my Pelle<br>Smokin weed up in the Range<br>Full speed left lane<br>Its me against the world, M.O.B. up in my vein<br>Wit another nigga girl, gettin low to give me brain<br>If the bitch about the cause you aint gotta spit no game<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse 2: Jr Writer]<br>You know I`m lookin for a honey dip<br>But I`m no dummy, most these bunnies<br>are money hungry and lookin for a money clip<br>So after the brother hit<br>I`ll tell a honey dip<br>She won`t see a contact, address nor buddy list<br>I aint on some hubby shit<br>That lovey dovey shit its nuttin trick I`m suttin slick you couldn`t get<br>enough of it<br>How a slugger jus slide up thru the check in<br>Wit that linin on the Wesson<br>Hundred diamonds on my neck and wrist shit<br>I`m rich bitch, rhymings my profession<br>Watch how I do this stupid grindin and perfectin<br>Who`s flyer when I step in got em spyin every second, cause that 06<br>Charger remind em of a 7<br>Yes man I`m so fresh the pro mess wit bread honey<br>My jeans 800, these are called Red Munkey<br>The flossin is gone, come talk to a Don fly enough to belong on a<br>catwalk in Mulan.....holla<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse 3: Juelz Santana]<br>I got me a lovely chick, I got me a slutty chick, I got em all, but my<br>favorite one is my honey dip<br>She get drunk wit me, roll the piff up wit me<br>Throw singles at other hoes in the strip club wit me<br>She do anything for jus one quicky<br>She a nympho chick<br>For this slow dick<br>She give no lip, she jus go get<br>The paper I ask her for, my bitch so quick<br>Plus she know every Santana song and she don`t mind puttin the damn bandana on<br>Slap her ass tell her dance in this thong<br>She do it all for daddy<br>She move it all for daddy...Aye Aye<br>She get a brick and she boof it all for daddy<br>Hit the road shake the State Troopers off for daddy<br>And she bring all that paper back<br>No short paper back, she sure don`t play wit that<br><br>[Chorus]