Lyrics:
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Uhhmm Baby unama
Lemme be your sugar daddy for the moment
Anything you want baby, amma give to ya
Lemme give you sugar, ngukarage imbando
Any pose
squirtin on curtains and Gucci spreads
[Chorus]
[Trina]
I need a, sugar daddy baller
That go to Belle Harbor and tear the mall up
Uhh, I need
I'm comin' with the bags, yeah, with the bags, yeah
Sugar daddy pay for ass, yeah, pay for ass, yeah
Fuckin' up your rap, pullin' out your track, yeah
e' un Bugatti, -atti
No soy sugar daddy, -addy
Pero tengo el ticke' pa' bajarte de ese Yari', Yari'
Llama, que ese cuello te lo chupo como Drácula
a sugar daddy, they call me when they need stacks
See, I went to USC and got my college degree
That means I'm smarter than these niggas, can't get over
Banxx]
Faggots, smelling at me looking happy, don't make me
Take your sweet sixteen and turn the ants into a sugar daddy
You need a quilt to carry like I
Sugar daddies try to get her, she don't give her number
She need a vaca', she been dancin' all summer
Put you on the jet to Cabo, baby, I'm a stunner
impida' (sin miedo)
¿Quiere' droga'? Aquí hay de má', usted solo pida (toma)
El sugar daddy 'el party, tengo a las putas surtida' (¿qué?)
Y prendan sin
bees on tour
Verse Four(Trilz):
Trilz sweet daddy sweet daddy
Baby girl lemme be your daddy lemme be your sugar daddy oh lor' ooh
You say you like me
when she thinks for herself
Keep that sugar daddy shit on the shelf
Don’t demand respect from me when you act like that
Since you wanna be
Daddy’s
shines so bright
All of our problems come down to sex and money
I knew a couple call them young honey and sugar daddy
Daddy was rich but young girl was
wash my brain, do fine boy thing
Biggie belly sugar daddy shey that kind thing
No test my patients, shey that kind thing
Butter my bread make I sugar tea
sugar daddy.
Keep ya man on lock you wont have no Baby daddys
Just a couple kids with a little baby fatty.
If a nigga cheat you can pack a little
celular
É sério mesmo, tens um sugar daddy? (Daddy?
Daddy?)
Oh miúda tu me deste um presentão
Eu nunca presenciei algo igual
Confesso que tu és fenomenal
shebe funny
She dey call me sugar daddy cause Joe Izzy got the money (Daddy daddy)
Omoge kilowa what's the level (What's the level)
What's the level omo
loudly told you I’m the truth when you want things badly x2
And she’s so bad to the bone we smoking bongs threw the phone she wants a sugar daddy no time
gold
Don't tell me that you're already sold
Don't you want yo sugar daddy?
C'mon girl, now don't deny me
(Oh!)
Check my card, I got my daddy's name...
at night
She hopped a train out of town
She got herself a sugar daddy in the city said that
I was dragging her down
She want to get so high
She'll never have
gonna make you see?
That this ain't no way to be
See you been getting it all for free
Guess you better get yourself a sugar daddy to help you!
Such
I aint ashamed to confess it
I'll always wear the sugar daddy name
I'll run my hand in my pockect so often
I done wear holes in all my pants
Well, come in this house, stop all that yakety-yak
Come in this house, stop all that yakety-yak
'Cause your sugar daddy don't want no talkin' back
Your sugar daddies and your money man
Well, I know they treatin' you right
Why don't you do something, baby?
Whether wrong or right, 'cause baby
Now you found your sugar daddy,
You found your sugar pop.
We applaud the way you pulled it off,
The way you came out on top.
You
Got more than
will pop
Wind it up
Wind it up
Like he Jack in the Box
I like a man
With estates with gates with summer yachts
He a sugar daddy
I'm spending all his
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