Honey child
Honey child, drippin smoke, body movin like crime in motion(Yuh… run it)Heat rise off you thicker than a west-side ocean(West side)You flex, whole block freeze like they heard my name(Big stepper)Honey child… you the spark that set off the flame(Blow it up)
Bitch. Don’t lie.Don’t play like you don’t know.(You know wassup)Locked in life. You is my side hoe.(Keep it low, keep it low)
Slide through the shadows while your halo crooked(Break it)Your ring stay shiny but your morals lookin gutted(Haha, facts)You hit my phone like pull up, daddy, now(Pull up)I’m at your door quicker than a gangland vow(We outside)
You climb on me like you releasin stress(Handle that)Moanin loud enough to put the neighbors on press(Let em watch)Hands on the wall while I lift that waist(Up, up)You the type to sin with elegance and taste(Real classy)
Honey child, you is right on da money(Count it)Glittered tits…ass like a buffet at Sonny’s(Load up the plate)Sweet meat.Deep as sin, but the secret’s out…(Oops)That’s where me and all my homies hangout(Shout out)
You bend over that couch like you payin a debt(Pay up)Drip lookin like a crime they ain’t solved yet(Cold case)Talk nasty in my ear like you tryna indict(Whisper that)Sayin “Daddy go harder, don’t be polite”(Never polite)
Your ass bounce back like a stolen check(Stamped)Your throat so deep I might lose my rep(Respect)Nails diggin in like you tryna claim turf(That’s mine)Sheets end up twisted like a whole rebirth(Damn right)
We take sins and polish ’em chrome(Shine it up)We break every rule like we built the throne(We built it)You the ghost in the room wearin perfume and intent(Deadly)You the storm that hit harder than the money I spent(Every dollar)
Honey child, you the queen of the back-alley crown(Queen)You flip worlds, vows, beds, upside down(Turn it)You the bullet in the chamber when the night goes numb(Click-clack)Honey child… you the spark that set off the flame(Light it up)
Honey child… where the deep dark come from(Blow it up, blow it up, blow it up…)
Bitch. Don’t lie.Don’t play like you don’t know.(You know wassup)Locked in life. You is my side hoe.(Keep it low, keep it low)
Slide through the shadows while your halo crooked(Break it)Your ring stay shiny but your morals lookin gutted(Haha, facts)You hit my phone like pull up, daddy, now(Pull up)I’m at your door quicker than a gangland vow(We outside)
You climb on me like you releasin stress(Handle that)Moanin loud enough to put the neighbors on press(Let em watch)Hands on the wall while I lift that waist(Up, up)You the type to sin with elegance and taste(Real classy)
Honey child, you is right on da money(Count it)Glittered tits…ass like a buffet at Sonny’s(Load up the plate)Sweet meat.Deep as sin, but the secret’s out…(Oops)That’s where me and all my homies hangout(Shout out)
You bend over that couch like you payin a debt(Pay up)Drip lookin like a crime they ain’t solved yet(Cold case)Talk nasty in my ear like you tryna indict(Whisper that)Sayin “Daddy go harder, don’t be polite”(Never polite)
Your ass bounce back like a stolen check(Stamped)Your throat so deep I might lose my rep(Respect)Nails diggin in like you tryna claim turf(That’s mine)Sheets end up twisted like a whole rebirth(Damn right)
We take sins and polish ’em chrome(Shine it up)We break every rule like we built the throne(We built it)You the ghost in the room wearin perfume and intent(Deadly)You the storm that hit harder than the money I spent(Every dollar)
Honey child, you the queen of the back-alley crown(Queen)You flip worlds, vows, beds, upside down(Turn it)You the bullet in the chamber when the night goes numb(Click-clack)Honey child… you the spark that set off the flame(Light it up)
Honey child… where the deep dark come from(Blow it up, blow it up, blow it up…)