DJ Quik - Bees To The Honey lyrics
[DJ Quik - Bees To The Honey lyrics]
I'm made of lean, I'm made of rock
Later jean make it work it's not impossible
To make it twerk, do it first lift off your
Shirt and your skirt
Just do it till your backbone hurts
If the most of ya’ll just came in
Well kill me a Wu tang
Let it hang do your thang
Charcoal through my body and soul and
It's swangs off the chain, explosive
Propane hot sa a tay, octagon
8 side freight train
Just pass it then hit it
Just do it, and get with it
Imma tell you how I get sick with it I
Just trap haters like bees to the flower
Like a flower to the honey
Cuz we still gettin money
Chuck up two fingers like the Playboy bunny
Hot like Cali asphalt when it's sunny
We attract the ladies like the
Bees to the flower
Like the flower to the honey
Cuz we still gettin money
Chuck up two fingers like the Playboy bunny
Hot like Cali asphalt when it's sunny
And you don't wanna stop
Cuz I make your whole body
Rock, I limp I flip, my grip is sick
I hit I sit, get up in there
Buggalo shrimp I'm a jump the gimp
The ladies simply can't get enough wimp
I walk in two step two step you step
He step she step, they step who step?
Who's the tightest
I had me this piece of work off our verbitis
Thick and righteous sexist-itis
Cash for fruit the work recruit
I do what I do, I do it to you
Any time any place
Wipe the floor to the basement
Cuz DJ quicks in the building, no replacement
The way you work your body’s like you
Had a grudge on my tongue
The lipstick smudged
Yea you now rocking with the best
Los Angeles Leakers man sour milk
Just incredible the big homie Kurupt
420 the prequel to Streetlights Mixtape!
We doin it big man
Big shoutout to pentagon records
(the Los Angeles leakers)
Later jean make it work it's not impossible
To make it twerk, do it first lift off your
Shirt and your skirt
Just do it till your backbone hurts
If the most of ya’ll just came in
Well kill me a Wu tang
Let it hang do your thang
Charcoal through my body and soul and
It's swangs off the chain, explosive
Propane hot sa a tay, octagon
8 side freight train
Just pass it then hit it
Just do it, and get with it
Imma tell you how I get sick with it I
Just trap haters like bees to the flower
Like a flower to the honey
Cuz we still gettin money
Chuck up two fingers like the Playboy bunny
Hot like Cali asphalt when it's sunny
We attract the ladies like the
Bees to the flower
Like the flower to the honey
Cuz we still gettin money
Chuck up two fingers like the Playboy bunny
Hot like Cali asphalt when it's sunny
And you don't wanna stop
Cuz I make your whole body
Rock, I limp I flip, my grip is sick
I hit I sit, get up in there
Buggalo shrimp I'm a jump the gimp
The ladies simply can't get enough wimp
I walk in two step two step you step
He step she step, they step who step?
Who's the tightest
I had me this piece of work off our verbitis
Thick and righteous sexist-itis
Cash for fruit the work recruit
I do what I do, I do it to you
Any time any place
Wipe the floor to the basement
Cuz DJ quicks in the building, no replacement
The way you work your body’s like you
Had a grudge on my tongue
The lipstick smudged
Yea you now rocking with the best
Los Angeles Leakers man sour milk
Just incredible the big homie Kurupt
420 the prequel to Streetlights Mixtape!
We doin it big man
Big shoutout to pentagon records
(the Los Angeles leakers)