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Three shot four shot five shot.. oh shit, I think I'm gone
You see that girl walkin' by?
She gimme them bedroom eyes
Later on Imma take that home
sugar, sugar
Pop it, pop it, pop it
Pop it, pop it, pop it
He said I'm sexy right, I told him close his eyes
I lit a candle in the room that was the only
Ease the distress
Don't eat stress
Picture perfect!
Grab her by the waist
Pretty face
And get me going
Luxurious dream
Limousine
Got that rich kid
just wanna be loved
(Na na na na na!)
For the long long ride
And I'm high on sugar sugar lies
(Na na na na na!)
For the long long long long
(Sugar sugar
team freezed up
I know you knew the name, gull, when you seen us
Walkin' up in the V.I.P., I.M.P. when I walked by
Man, I, don't holla at no lame ho's
I
I rhyme
You can catch me in my flo state
MIc
Tampa Bay
I've been driving all day
Tell the crew I'm on the way
In my flo state
Shine
cll of the time
the Valley brought me brand new Bally's
And I'm playin' with a new American dream, Dusty Rhodes
Man, she been ridin' clean since her daddy rode on vogues
I
It's not as lovely as it seems
I was misguided by the dreams
And the dreams had
Sugar floating
In the air and
I wasn't shown that
It was
Sugar coated
[Verse 1: Destiny]
I do not move less he say so, say go
Build it by piece like a lego, Leh go!
Yet All they had saw was the flight (flight)
They
top, I can't lie, I love to get blowed
You're my lil' sugar, I'm your little chulo
And every time we kick it, it's off to the groovy
Treat you like my
top, I can't lie, I love to get blowed
You're my lil' sugar, I'm your little chulo
And every time we kick it, it's off to the groovy
Treat you like my
now, we will pass this day again
But where would your dreams and goals have gone by then?
Life is an accumulation of levels and leveling...
I choose
Sugar, sugar, sugar
Tell me what's happening, I wanna hear about your day, I'm listening
Tell me it's okay, let me in—inside your heart
Ooohh, baby
Yeah, let's get it
First I'm gon' stack my flo' (and then what?)
Then I'm gon' stack some mo' (and then what?)
Close shop then I do my count
Hide
Hey, say lil' buddy
Come love, good god
With your sugar brown hairs
Girl my [Incomprehensible]
Where you at y'all
With my coolness I roll with my
dat chrome 4-4
And when I get back everybody gone hit the flo flo
'Cause I just asked him was the tics tight and I think he just said no
I'm feelin'
Yeah, let's get it
First I'm gon' stack my flo' (and then what?)
Then I'm gon' stack some mo' (and then what?)
Close shop then I do my count
Hide
it like a side glance
Stay prepared with my stance
So I'm ready by chance
Sugar come from my pants
Powered up by my plants
Always jiggy my prance
double-fisted, index is on the trigger
If I squeeze it, then I'm
Hittin', if I miss
Then God's here with you
But it ain't no thing because
I came up here equipped
And they call to me
I wasn't in the bottle
Next to me
I'm down by the call
Maybe the sun
Where nobody feels
They gotta give it and go
She's
grease)
Trying to wake up from this dream
Can't get it when I say please
Lubricating the fiction, stop the addiction, I am a prisoner
Leaving it hot by
Yeah!
Yeah!
Skrt Skrt!
We in here cooking bro!
Sugar Cookies, sugar cookies baking by the dozen
Sugar Cookies, sugar cookies baking in the oven!
I'm
when come at my by the tens
You couldn’t save me
You’ve been so shady
Like yo first name slim how the hell you got me grim
When I’m so fly
Now I finally
Pour your sugar on me
Oh, I can't get enough
I'm hot, sticky sweet
From my head to my feet, yeah
You got the peaches, I got the cream
Sweet
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