Honey Dip

(feat. J.R Writer, Juelz, Latiff) [Chorus: Latiff] When I'm dippin on the grind I get my money quick But sometimes I wanna lay up wit my honey dip She be wit me cause she aint like all them other chicks Let you hit, then she split, that's why I got a honey dip From the club to the telly you know how it is Most of the chicks I never tell em where a nigga live Tryna reach me at my mansion or my mother crib Hit my cell, hit my two, now I'm at my honey dips [Verse 1: Jim Jones] Yo we talked about 8, said I was comin thru to hit Now its wee hours in the mornin and I'm drunker than a bitch Stumblin and shit, I jumped up in the whip Flipped open the horn like where's my honey dip And bitch fuck ya man tonite, you know my steelo Sizzurp wit the Cristal, the corners playin cee-lo You see me well you jus smile you know we on the le-low I'm whippin thru the town like we ballin up a key load Huh, I'm tryna dip up in the tele Dip up in the room, then dip up in her belly Dip off on Pirelli's, Dip-Sets Fonzarelli My white t-shirt, lookin dip up in my Pelle Smokin weed up in the Range