you like hi dont i know ya do u have a boyfriend I think can I show ya how a nigga suppose to treat his bitch take her out get her weed & expensive gifts
enough hoes) Too many rookies (Not enough pros) The game got switched on some Ludacris shit So all ya'll can suck my dick, bitch! I put too much sugar
dank Chillin in the gut with no trace of Tom Hanks So put this in yo' jaw like weiners and beef franks [Chorus] [Verse 3] I put too much sugar in my
elegantly wasted and i can taste it here i sit, trying not to fake this gift of the beauty myth i can't help but feel like this bored... of the beauty
Christmas is here Snowflakes filling the air People rushing past every display No time for napping There's buying and then wrapping The gifts to be given
me lifted shifted higher than a ceiling And ooh wee it's the ultimate feeling You got me lifted feeling so gifted Sugar how you get so fly? Sugar sugar
in gifted class Now here's the deal we came to heal we gonna rock in rio Oh no, it's not a joke it's how we feel Put to test like a Sugar Ray scientist
knees like Michael Raines Drip liquid, pick up a park pill Induce a hand over free form with this skill Spills are spun, a crossover break slice Sugar
who has ass Poets got the gimmicks but they lack the sassafras To make the average hardrock and cock the glock And roam the city streets on the jury, they hot I be ingredients like sugar
lifted, you got me lifted You got me lifted, shifted, higher than the ceiling And, ooh wee, it?s the ultimate feeling You got me lifted, feeling so gifted Sugar
there sittin on lorenzo's Attractin, two, four, five, or six hoes Uh, girls scream my name And the hype crazy, it wasn't me it was the fame E dub the rap sugar
candy Sugar hurts my teeth All I want is you tonight That'd be really sweet There's nothing at the five-and-dime That I really need Your kiss is the only gift
kiss and fuck you I can't wait to taste your sugar I can't explain the feelin', it's such an amazin' thing You're like a prized possession, a gift to
police papers Caught scheming, not pulling capers, no fed time Just mental healing What you dealing with? the angelic uplift It's a way to save everything with your gift
gift that I've ever known I'd always wanted most to own Yet in my dreams of sugar and spice I never thought it could be so nice The best gift that I
it At least I get to sit out in New York and curse, stupid Plead the fifth, sip wine stiffly Patiently come up and be spiffy in a jiffy Gift for the
Honey on a teaspoon, sugar in a bowl An eager man's always an easy catch Butter on the skillet, whiskey in a glass To start a flame you've gotta light
I have a positive hot gift Want one? A scoffer's clutch karma issue Want one? A nursery whip for men who skip Want one? Living the dream of kings before