True Honey Buns

I'm reclinin' out West - maxin at da ress pressed to see my cutie that
 I call to come caress me desperate pooh unavailable da check dis - not
 into masturbating yo cuz that's some other shit since I had hit a dry
 spell I figured I'd manicure my nails den out da blue I'm interrupted
 by the bell it was Kia talkin bout Dia c'mon let's bounce tonight
 Wu-Tang performin at da Fever and I got backstage passes - vip status
 da after party's at the Marriott we in the night like Gladys cool I
 can do wit dat give me 45, so I can wash da pussy cat a marinade da
 body hop in mizarahi tighten up dah afro and turn to superhottie tell
 you what I'll hit you up soon as I'm ready when I see your Mitsubishi
 out front we jettin'
 
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 Arrived at da club like 11:45 - scenery was live - mob like a 3-2
 center outside fly riders da whole shabang you know how Philly hang
 come time nah get extravagant while I was side tracked by the glamour
 and the glitz key was chattin' wit a bouncer telling him we on nah
 list within a split second we escorted through conjestion routine
 friskin' metal detection all's clear as air - no question so we
 grabbed at the bar and head towards da dance section wit no hesitation
 we breeze to the back in the green room where the celebrities was at,
 that's when nah propaganda began to emerge star stud events must
 trigger hoochie alerts cuz Kia went berserk, diggy low at first subtle
 body language actin'like a flirt tongue stickin out wit da' baby doll
 pout talkin' all loud I'm like what's dis all about ... -mono-
 
 Here come tha' raw maneuver luew-der than imagined Kia aimin' for
 attention strivin for it with a passion slips out her sarong starts
 dancing in her thongs like a bootie song was on I said sis you know
 you wrong (see) you tha' reason nigs be screamin' bitches, hoes and
 tricks I'ont believe you goin' out on nat Adina Howard shit don't you
 dig these niggaz think you hotter than tha' sun even if they talk to
 you they wanna hit & run if you skeemin' on nah cream boo you ain't
 gettin' none you played from nah door wit dat nut shit you done den
 she gone look at me and say yo chill whatever, I thought you was my
 peeps I said I thought you was together your actions bounce on all
 these chicks in here like a reflector I'm tryin nah school you sis you
 its plain that you don't know no better - I'm not da one to judge so
 do what you gotta do but it ain't what you do its how you do it...
 
 Chorus
 
 True honey buns wanna have fun un-like a chick who settle for da hit
 and run, yeah to all tha girls do what you gotta do but it ain't what
 you do its how you do it...