Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sugar Honey Iced Tea, artist - Styles of Beyond. Album song Reseda Beach, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.10.2012
Record label: Tokyo Sex Whale
Song language: English
Sugar Honey Iced Tea |
Shit |
Shit |
Yeah, they say we made it but don’t mix |
Grenade pin banging Sammy Davis with no chips |
Skully put the city in a slump, jump |
Turn around, let me see the gritty giddy up |
Bawitdaba, we change the game really |
I’m a style from beyond, you lames can’t hang with me |
When they throw it on makes you wanna fight in public |
'Til they all start falling down like Michael Douglas |
Yeah, wifey loves it, look at her head sway |
Snapping that neck back, she calling me sensei |
Rock Bangkok, caught a plane to Brisbane |
All around the world I was laying my pimp game |
Throwing FM up, Crown in a red cup |
Put a few back watch you and your friend fuck |
5'10″ with a slim frame and nice D’s |
The OG, oo-ee, sugar honey iced tea |
Yeah, yeah, sugar honey iced tea |
She makes me say, sugar honey iced tea |
And I ain’t saying she a tramp, but she might be |
Out of your league yo, sugar honey iced tea |
Uh, come on, sugar honey iced tea |
She probably ain’t a day over nineteen |
Watch how the hips sway in her tight jeans |
She makes me say, sugar honey iced tea |
Yo, break your back, breathe and stop |
'Til your jeans rip and you feel a breeze on your crotch |
Shake 'til you 'bout to faint and see spots |
Dance floor like you in the Philippines, hot |
Know what I mean, the machine is greasy |
So the hits keep coming like my team in three-peat |
Freshly dipped, who the tits we might be |
The codename for shit, sugar honey iced tea |
So that’s what it is yo, spinning my light speed |
The sugar honey ice tea, clubbing the 19 |
Body pack the punch, getting drunk and touchy |
With the long curly hair tucked up in the scrunchy |
Yes, yes, keep checking and you’ll find me |
Tappin' on the B’berry 7290 |
Step in the square, hands waving everywhere |
But the chance of me and you girl would never be fair |
Yeah, yeah, sugar honey iced tea |
She makes me say, sugar honey iced tea |
And I ain’t saying she a tramp, but she might be |
Out of your league yo, sugar honey iced tea |
Uh, come on, sugar honey iced tea |
She probably ain’t a day over nineteen |
Watch how the hips sway in her tight jeans |
She makes me say, sugar honey iced tea |
Hold up, let’s get a bottle of gold |
You know the Warner Brother tab going outta control |
Thought you had to go to church, now you climbing the pole |
Like she working for dough, she don’t know that I’m broke |
See the diamonds on my neck from my dog Shinod' |
But you gotta hard hat like you mining for coal |
So, fall back, put the bottle of Cris' down |
I’ve had about enough shit, kick this bitch out |
Not this one man, she’s kicking it with me |
Slap the little access sticker on the jeans |
Bring your twin fly to the main event |
Turn a whole group of nines to a basic ten |
And then take a sip, take a jingle and spit |
Chewing on my ears speaking freaky lan-gu-ages |
Now her hands in my pocket, where the money might be |
Nice try sweetie pie, sugar honey iced tea |
Yeah, yeah, sugar honey iced tea |
She makes me say, sugar honey iced tea |
And I ain’t saying she a tramp, but she might be |
Out of your league yo, sugar honey iced tea |
Uh, come on, sugar honey iced tea |
She probably ain’t a day over nineteen |
Watch how the hips sway in her tight jeans |
She makes me say, sugar honey iced tea |
Sugar honey iced tea |
Sugar honey iced tea |
Sugar honey iced tea |
Sugar honey iced tea |
Sugar honey iced tea |