Songtexte Sugar Mama (Beat by KB) - Leaf

Uh, Baby, what's my name?
Uh, Baby, what's my name?
Now he laying with a motherfucker thinking that he got it
Thicker than my wallet
"Laying here" is what I whisper to the pilot
Digging in the privates, My face is looking Slavic
In a turquoise sidekick, Uh, tugging my side chick
Dominican, know she a fly bitch
I never got used to the climate (Never), I never got used to a wardrobe (Never)
I never got used to a bracelet, precious paintings on this whore's wall
Andy Warhol, light the cocoa, cause when I hop out of that four door
These bitches be taking my photo

My man don't got no money
It's cool cause he's my daddy
Bringing in the paper like I made off in a caddy
Hop up in my whip wearing Balenciaga
Margiela on the weekdays, for the rest I'm wearing Prada

Anytime I need him, he come through
Know just how I like it so he do it how he do
Don't ask no silly questions cause he knows the way I move
Asked me if I like the way he hit it, I said "True"

Oh, yeah, come let me be your Sugar Mama
Right there, come let me be your Sugar Mama
Oh yeah, if you give it to me how I wanna
Then I, I can be your Sugar Ma

Cash, I got that
Them racks, I got that
Them stacks, I got that
Yeah, let me be your Sugar Ma
Cash, I got that
Them racks, I got that
Them stacks, I got that
Yeah, let me be your Sugar Ma

He give it to me ASAP, never need no Peso
Massages, bubble bathin' while I count my queso
Tell them niggas lay low cause they ain't nothing to me
They ain't as good as me, myself and I and all my Louie

You riding 'round with them Benjamins
You want it baby, I'm spending it
You said your down, for every round, so these luxuries they ain't anything
These girls, they see you flossing
Yeah, they know that you that nigga
Looking for the baddest chick, you don't need one cause you with her