Bonita Applebum (Hootie Mix)

Bonita Applebum (hey hon, hey hon)
Bonita Applebum (go 'head with yourself)
Bonita Applebum (hey hon, hey hon)
Bonita Applebum, you gotta put me on

I said, Bonita Applebum (hey hon, hey hon)
Bonita Applebum (go 'head with yourself)
Bonita Applebum (hey hon, hey hon)
Bonita, Bonita, Bonita, Bonita, c'mon

Bonita Applebum remember way back whoo
When you used to play with niggas in your pigtail do
I used to be all on it like a fly -
Back in the days, Bonita was a hit
I flirted, and I flirted 'til there was no end
But you kicked the diabolical and said we was friends
Honey, you was for me, but I'm tired of that
It's three years later, I got a new rap

Got a little older, a titbit wiser
I gained 20 pounds, six inches higher
Speaking of high, I saw you smoke a hootie mack
Your ex-boyfriend claims he gets the booty back
But I'm here to testify it'll be a hard try
Slapping my knees, letting out sighs
Want to keep it slamming like a Hip Hop song
Bonita Applebum, you gotta put me on

Bonita Applebum (hey hon, hey hon)
Bonita Applebum (go 'head with yourself)
Bonita Applebum (hey hon, hey hon)
Bonita Applebum, you gotta put me on

I said, Bonita Applebum (hey hon, hey hon)
Bonita Applebum (go 'head with yourself)
Bonita Applebum (hey hon, hey hon)
Bonita, Bonita, Bonita, Bonita, uh (in the words of the immortal Sweet Daddy)

I'll never shed a tear, but then again I won't steer
You wrong, I feel you strong, for affection steer here
I'll take you to a place that's farther than the Uno
What do you know if we go to El Segundo
Your presence should be closer like on "Buddy" I'll toast
To the ever clever youth to say the least you're the most
Honey, you're my honey, a-yo dip, you're my dip
Treasure and forever there'll be pleasure with Tip

As we glide and move
Cushioned like a pillow that's soft and smooth
Ricky D said we got to show and prove
Do it to the music that's the raw butt groove
Intimidate the boy

Cupid, that's his name
Picking all us suckers is his flipping game
But Tip don't fall for that
Instead, I'll get the Natives and we rush to the latest
Lambskin store, get a six-pack of hats for

Bonita Applebum (hey hon, hey hon)
Bonita Applebum (go 'head with yourself)
Bonita Applebum (hey hon, hey hon)
Bonita Applebum, I said, you gotta put me on

I said, Bonita Applebum (hey hon, hey hon)
Bonita Applebum (go 'head with yourself)
Bonita Applebum (hey hon, hey hon)
Bonita, Bonita, Bonita, Bonita, uh

Yeah, now give it up, uh-huh, uh-huh
Yeah, now give it up, uh-huh, uh-huh
Yeah, give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up
Yeah, give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up
Gonna some funky vodka



Credits
Writer(s): Ronald Isley, Ernie Isley, Christopher Howard Jasper, Charles Stepney, Marvin Isley, O'kelly Jr. Isley, Rudolph Bernard Isley, Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, Ali Shaheed Jones-muhammad
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