Lyrics Brown Sugar - Extra Prolific
I
had
bitches
freaks
and
all
that
shit
But
soon
and
very
soon
enough
of
that
I
would
get
I
woke
up
in
the
mornin'
thinkin'
of
bonin'
Condonin'
Hook
up
on
the
phone
in
no
time
I'm
gronin'
With
excitement
frightened
by
the
enlightment
I
can
knock
with
these
But
i'm
not
supposed
to
be
caught
with
these
Plot
with
3 other
motherphuckers
in
spite
of
right
I'm
blamin'
Were
they
mine
Word
to
Socrates
Feelin'
guilt
I
admit
it,
I
did
it
A'int
gonna
take
what
can't
be
taken
back,
I'm
with
it
[Chrous:]
"brown
sugar,
brown
sugar..."
I
should
have
never
picked
up
my
ringer
But
wiping
spilled
sugar,
you're
bound
to
lick
your
fingers
So
I
ride
in
my
Chevelle
and
tell
tales
to
me
Since
this
was
the
d-l
my
niggas
failed
to
dwell
and
hint
I
meant
I
tried
and
strived
and
even
lied
to
give
But
y'all
don't
know
what
the
bomb
she
is
[CHORUS]
One
on
one
I'm
reminiscin'
the
kissin'
Spliff
and
drink
I
think
nothin'
was
missin'
A
little
party,
me
and
this
hotty
Smooth
as
Bacardi
ooh
and
that
body
Had
a
nigga
trippin'
badder
than
the
slippin'
or
fallin'
All
in
favor
say,
this
is
my
callin'
No
stallin'
out
on
these
You're
goin'
drama?
No,
'cause
one
of
you
is
all
the
hoes
that's
owned
by
Domino
Here's
somethin
special,
a
vessel
of
sweet
Let's
take
a
shower
next
hour
and
wrestle,
The
best
will
be
gentle
with
thee
She
laid
the
hands
on
my
fade
and
played
it
cool
and
pushed
The
pressure
placed
my
head
to
her
waist
She
said
shoosh
Overwhelmed
by
the
sober
realm
I'm
not
in,
got
in
Eat
the
treats
like
ebony
cotton
And
there
I
taste
it,
it
wasn't
my
bad
She
had
to
place
it
in
my
face,
brown
sugar
and
say
don't
waste
it
[CHORUS]
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