Grand Puba

Grand Puba - Honey Don't Front lyrics

rate me

Yeah (5X)

Aiyyo check it

This is how we swing this

Big kid flavor

So come on honey, don't front

C'mon honey, don't front

Honey don't front, c'mon honey don't front

Honey honey don't front

C'mon honey, don't front

Honey don't front, c'mon honey don't front

Ha hah, you know what time is it

C'mon honey, don't front

Honey don't front, c'mon honey don't front

C'mon honey don't front

C'mon honey, don't front

Honey don't front, c'mon honey don't front

Check it

No one's home, I'll be there in a sec

And all I keep thinkin is wreck wreck wreck

Ding-dong goes the doorbell as I'm straight for the nightie

She said, "Hold on a sec," to make sure her crib was tidy

I steps in, with the Puba grin

And I say, "How ya been?" But all I'm thinkin is skins

I said, "What's on the agenda for the night?"

She said HBO was boomin and Foreman was about to fight

Cool, I'm down to see him drop a body

So I, dim the lights and it was me and this hottie

Round one, round two and then the fight was through

And I was thinkin all the things that I can do

I threw my arm upon her shoulder, this is what I told her

"Baby grab ahold-a I'm as solid as a boulder"

She said, "Stop it!" She tried to change the topic

I said, "C'mon honeydip because you know I wanna knock it"

Then she broke down in tears

And I've been waitin for weeks, but weeks feel like years

"Puba, I thought you was a friend"

I said, "What are you sayin hon, I gets no skin?"

I gave her some advice I put the shit on ice

And then I told her, yeah yeah

C'mon honey, don't front

Honey don't front, c'mon honey don't front

Ha hah, c'mon honey don't front

C'mon honey, don't front

Honey don't front, c'mon honey don't front

You know what time is it

C'mon honey, don't front

Honey don't front, c'mon honey don't front

Knock it off, baby baby knock it off

C'mon honey, don't front

Honey don't front, c'mon honey don't front

Huh

See hon was a good friend, I seen her more than just a bend

(What's a bend?) A bend is when you spread the skins

Why pretend? If honey bend, the God is in

She called me friend because she didn't want to see the Jim

Now now-now now now just wait a sec

In cases like this, the Puba usually gets wreck

But this night I settled for a little raincheck

Before I left I mmm-mmm'd all on her neck

I like to civilize em first before I run up in

Educate em then politely speak upon the skins

I'm the type of nigga to be careful of a digger

And I still can't figure how they try to play a nigga

So, c'mon honey cause I know you're not a stunt

But it ain't no need for you to front

C'mon honey, don't front

Honey don't front, c'mon honey don't front

Honey don't front

C'mon honey, don't front

Honey don't front, c'mon honey don't front

Ha hah, you know what I want

C'mon honey, don't front

Honey don't front, c'mon honey don't front

Yeah yeah yeah

C'mon honey, don't front

Honey don't front, c'mon honey don't front

Big kid flavor

Sha-ah, sha-uh, sha-ah

Sha-uh, sha-ah, sha-uh, sha-ah

Ha hah! This is how we gonna move it on yo

Give me a mic and I'll wreck shit

Cause it takes less than a sec for me to wet shit

But I just do my shows and catch the hoes and wear my 'Bauds

And hang with those who I know are not down low foes

Oh my lord, climb aboard, here's the love train

Brother tried to hitch a free ride, back off shit stain

We got the lingo, hon stop look and giggle

Stud Doogie drops a beat and then we watch the ass wiggle

Oh my good, this is how it SHOULD be done

So c'mon hon

I'm not Luther Vandross, Babyface, or Freddie Jackson

That's OK, cause I still get a piece of the action

Don't worry honey, cause we got things covered

The best thing I left undiscovered

We can get this 40, step to the corner and get this blunt

It ain't no need to front

C'mon honey don't you don't don't don't don't

YaknowhatI'msayin? Let's get it on

Ha hah, Stud Doogie Doogie Doogie

Yeah, Ala Ala Alamo, you know how it go

S.O.S., ha hah!

Yeah, c'mon, c'mon, ha hah

C'mon, c'mon

S.D. pumpin this shit on the reel to reel

Ha hah, let's do it like this

Yeah, yeah, on the bug out, uh

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Ha hah, and you don't stop

And you won't stop, and you don't stop

Baby Pop, in the thing, knowhatI'msayin?

Big Jeff is in the thing youknowhatI'msayin?

Ha hah, c'mon, c'mon

Time to shift

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