Honeycomb Hideout - Hot Sugar, Izza Kizza, Aaron Livingston

Yeah

Hey baby

Hey baby

Oh, my, lover lover, lover

See my baby gone MIA

Have you seen her face?

Oh, my lover lover, lover

See my baby gone MIA

Have you seen her face?

I, Know, of a remote

Cozy abode

On a roll, we get, blow it out of control

As long as you keep it on the low

Keep in mind that the sky is the limit

The boundaries are endless

We beginning, the k, the i, the z-zzz

Bonafied, baller rides (Baby let’s ride)

Drop the top, and let the trunk bump

But turn the volume high

Don’t say a word

Look up in the sky

It’s a bird, it’s a plane, it’s a couple of pies

Crumble the herb

Let’s get slurred

Break away from all

The stress that’s on your mind

I can count to ten

You can go and hide

Whenever you want to rest or relax

Evacuate, or relocate, just set

Don’t set trip, no text message

Don’t get stressed out

Don’t get set up

Get set straight

No twitter

No Facebook

Crooks on the prowl

On they tippy toes, on they tippy toes

Creeping in the cut

We going on a date

Escape, disappear, marinate, meditate

And whenever they ask you where you leaving to

Tell them outer space

Hey baby

Slip on something sexy

Cook up some spaghetti

Then let me know when you’re ready

'Cause it’s simple as 1−2-3 presto

Pull a rabbit out of the ghetto

Girl, get in

Really though

Girl come outside

And play for a while

Anything you want

I feel it’s been replaced

smiling face

Yeah why

Pack your bags but don’t get mad

Get glad

Jump on the passenger side

Leave you with nothing but pride

Come back with nothing but swag

I ain’t got nothing but love

I’m a sweet, but bitter

Mr slick;

a wittier player

A winner, a player, a winner, a thug

Who under pressure can get it together

Come let an OG with a felony

Give you some pleasure and therapy

Give you some clarity

Show you the local celebrity

That you can be

Po-ten-tially

to show you the way that you get a taste

Out of sight, out of mind

Out of time, out of state

Live right here

For right now

'Cause it’s so hard to say goodbye to yester, yester

Day so when I say so long cinderalla

Hope things don’t go back to

The way they were, because

That would really suck

Parting is such a sweet, a sweet sorrow

But I wish you the best of luck

You can come play whenever

But you can’t parley forever

So, whenever you leave

Wherever you go

Remember

I (super fly) Guy ()

Sit back

K-I double zzzzz

play cousin girl

Hold up i’m buzzing

Wanna hang out?

Hide out?

Say something girl