Tekster:
Talking Heads Sugar On My Tongue

sugar on my tongue? Is she gonna put sugar on my tongue? Is she gonna gimme, gimme some? She'll put it right there on my tongue Put it right there on my tongue

won't you ride with me We can get quizzer in the front of my drop top Caddy With my heat just ready to skeet So playa please don't drop no fire on my

gonna be Roxie I'm gonna be a celebrity That means somebody everyone knows They're gonna recognize my eyes My hair, my teeth, my boobs, my nose From just

core (dirt mess!) Stone cold's hands out core cryogenics, stubborn Can't talk shit wit' a tongue full a' rubber! Bad cholesterol through blood sugar

? tonight My head hurts From running head first Into another said verse (On a subject that ain?t easy to talk about) It gets worse Feels like my legs

t you ride with me We can get quizzer in the front of my drop top Caddy With my heat just ready to skeet So playa please don't drop no fire on my feet

3:] Talking on scope slip through the darkness and trees Weak or hardest indeed, make every artist [? ] My clip full of ammo, magazines come in threes Bootstrap, new rap, symbol on