Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Honeycomb Hideout, artist - Hot Sugar. Album song MiDi Murder - EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 30.10.2012
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Honeycomb Hideout |
| Yeah |
| Hey baby |
| Hey baby |
| Oh, my, lover lover, lover |
| See my baby gone MIA |
| Have you seen her face? |
| Oh, my lover lover, lover |
| See my baby gone MIA |
| Have you seen her face? |
| I, Know, of a remote |
| Cozy abode |
| On a roll, we get, blow it out of control |
| As long as you keep it on the low |
| Keep in mind that the sky is the limit |
| The boundaries are endless |
| We beginning, the k, the i, the z-zzz |
| Bonafied, baller rides (Baby let’s ride) |
| Drop the top, and let the trunk bump |
| But turn the volume high |
| Don’t say a word |
| Look up in the sky |
| It’s a bird, it’s a plane, it’s a couple of pies |
| Crumble the herb |
| Let’s get slurred |
| Break away from all |
| The stress that’s on your mind |
| I can count to ten |
| You can go and hide |
| Whenever you want to rest or relax |
| Evacuate, or relocate, just set |
| Don’t set trip, no text message |
| Don’t get stressed out |
| Don’t get set up |
| Get set straight |
| No twitter |
| No Facebook |
| Crooks on the prowl |
| On they tippy toes, on they tippy toes |
| Creeping in the cut |
| We going on a date |
| Escape, disappear, marinate, meditate |
| And whenever they ask you where you leaving to |
| Tell them outer space |
| Hey baby |
| Slip on something sexy |
| Cook up some spaghetti |
| Then let me know when you’re ready |
| 'Cause it’s simple as 1−2-3 presto |
| Pull a rabbit out of the ghetto |
| Girl, get in |
| Really though |
| Girl come outside |
| And play for a while |
| Anything you want |
| I feel it’s been replaced |
| smiling face |
| Yeah why |
| Pack your bags but don’t get mad |
| Get glad |
| Jump on the passenger side |
| Leave you with nothing but pride |
| Come back with nothing but swag |
| I ain’t got nothing but love |
| I’m a sweet, but bitter |
| Mr slick; |
| a wittier player |
| A winner, a player, a winner, a thug |
| Who under pressure can get it together |
| Come let an OG with a felony |
| Give you some pleasure and therapy |
| Give you some clarity |
| Show you the local celebrity |
| That you can be |
| Po-ten-tially |
| to show you the way that you get a taste |
| Out of sight, out of mind |
| Out of time, out of state |
| Live right here |
| For right now |
| 'Cause it’s so hard to say goodbye to yester, yester |
| Day so when I say so long cinderalla |
| Hope things don’t go back to |
| The way they were, because |
| That would really suck |
| Parting is such a sweet, a sweet sorrow |
| But I wish you the best of luck |
| You can come play whenever |
| But you can’t parley forever |
| So, whenever you leave |
| Wherever you go |
| Remember |
| I (super fly) Guy () |
| Sit back |
| K-I double zzzzz |
| play cousin girl |
| Hold up i’m buzzing |
| Wanna hang out? |
| Hide out? |
| Say something girl |