Lyrics:
Turn me up
Vibing with my nigga Tay, we might play some ball today
My life just like these lights, it's a fucking blu-ray
Baby, I don't want you
Song Title: Rays On
Written By: Moose
Produced By: Beats By Jude
Hook1x: I got mah rays on,and im feelen right/
You know we doing this shit like
I come up hard baby, but now I'm cool
I didn't make it sugar, playin' by the rules
I come up hard baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checkin' trouble
the pixies live
In the trees, in the grass, to live a life unimpacted by the past
I've got a lot of these
Rotting cavities
Caused by my greed
Sugar isn't
on the competition
Promisin' complete dominance, Sugar Ray Robinson
I'm in a league Muhammad's in
Ali's my colleague bombin' 'em
Probably end up on top of 'em
the opposition
Lookin' like a dog that's pissin'
Leg up on the competition
Promisin' complete dominance, Sugar Ray Robinson
I'm in a league Muhammad's in
!
What's up, my sugar?
You are my baby!
So sweet like sugar!
Damn, Damn, Damn
I don't care what they say
I don't care who they are
I'm never ashamed
I come up hard baby, but now I'm cool
I didn't make it sugar, playin' by the rules
I come up hard baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checkin' trouble
baby
Whoa, that's I love you sugar
You, you're all I need to get by
Alright now, woo
Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby
Ain't nothing like
sure
With you by my side
You by my side
I'll never fall
The world so offkey it tilt my head to the side
Animal, vegetable mineral all affected by
your body should be
Low key, I love your physique
High key, looks better with me
You’re better for me, my queen to my king
You that honey sugar ray
on the first Sunday
I said alright, enthused that my Lord gave a listen
I opened my Bible in search to be a better Christian
And this from a person that never
ain't ever go stop
Cause I'm the Crème of the crop
Bessie put that sugar
Put that sugar in my pot
c fool with his jewels
Who laughs at the rules
c boy
I come up hard baby, but now I'm cool
I didn't make it sugar, playin' by the rules
I come up hard baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checkin' trouble
I've come up hard baby, but now I'm cool
I didn't make it sugar, playin' by the rules
I've come up hard baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checkin'
pussy's turning grey"
She asked if I would mind dipping in the sugar walls
I said it ain't no thing for Super Balls
Super Balls is in the motherfucking
for the weekend?
Told her I can only love you on the weekends
She asked baby will you love me for the weekend?
Pretty, Honey, Sugar, Butter pecan
You
[Will Smith]
Whoo!
What? What?
Can you feel me baby?
I can feel you
No doubt, known to make it happen
[Will Smith]
I see you wanna dance huh
With
Thank God for the real
I get outta my body into my feels
I'm Ray Charles In the field I can't see what is coming, but fuck it I'm here
Nate Dogg
need is your honey
Honey, not another thought in my head
Sugar honey honey baby
Sugar honey honey baby
Sugar honey honey baby
Sugar honey honey baby
I
wonder
My baby nayoka
M'e jiga for your love yeah
I say the things you dey do wey dey make I wonder... wonder
Whether e be honey or sugar e dey sweet me
And since I got her they want her and they don't know what to say
My baby sweeter than sugar mixed in with pink lemonade
And if she want it she got it and she
I come up hard baby, but now I'm cool
I didn't make it sugar, playin' by the rules
I come up hard baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checkin' trouble
I come up hard baby, but now I'm cool
I didn't make it sugar, playin' by the rules
I come up hard baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checkin' trouble
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