the world Doing what I must do, know sugar Nothing compares to waking up this morning to you Good morning Baby, how you been? Did you sleep well last
all times And a bag of sticky icky green limes I'm a block burner like Lil' Wayne, revisin' the game like King James The head turner like Slim Thug Chain I'm bangin' hooks like Sugar
Wake up, I wipe the sleepers from my eye Look up and see it's 2:35 Get up, I thought Id sleep until ten to Up in the cold and start the day with you
happy and you'll be alright, Try 'n' give us a smile, Don't get how someone would buy stuff you don't need, Too much money, drugs, sleep, sugar, clothes
loved secretly 'Cos it was on a hidden bit That nobody else could see Basically, I wish that you loved me I wish that you needed me I wish that you knew when I said two sugars
down) Like sleep, sugar (So rest upon my chest) You gon' deep, baby (Deep, deep down) Like sleep, sugar (So rest upon my chest) You gon' deep, baby (Deep, deep down) Like sleep, sugar
till u sleep havin wet dreams all night long you can call your boy a dog but u the one who dribble on the balls when i'm suckin out them sugar walls (
I lay you down, would that make it alright Make it alright, make it alright? If I lay you down, would we still be freinds? Make it alright Sugar, sugar, sugar, sugar
's compared to a rose That grew from the concrete Sweet ya know, from the streets yo Now, she's the opposite of he Have you ever seen a lion sleep on
Yo, if gon' sleep on somethin', might as well be a bed And if you gon' crack a nigga, might as well be a head 'Cause if you targetin' the L.O.X. You might
Duct taped and gagged, plus raped and stabbed Body draped in blood, what a fate to have Such a pitiful end, I'm popping Ritalin like they Skittles 'Cause when I sleep
? It's playing our song Are you sleepy? Take a nap You're not afraid of the dark? Are you? You hear the beat as it makes ya not wanna go to sleep I knock
get rich She'll fuck you till you sleep plus lie to ya bitch Plus she'll suck and swallow up outta ya dick And she'll keep a sugar daddy that'll buy
who da man that love to make you moan and sweat (Uh) A who da man dat love to make you scream out yes, naw (Mr. Lover) Sugar Sweet, succulent and fine
highway 40 days and nights I ain't complainin', it's my job and it suits me right I got a sweet soft fever rushin' around my head I'm gonna sleep tonight
Cut you up, wrap you up, leave ya ass stankin Pimp slap ya ass, momma boy, fell the rugar So fuckin sweet, I should probably call you sugar [Chorus
channels with some pliers Had nothin' in my cabinet, but cans of raid I'm knockin' on my neighbor's door To borrow a cup of sugar for my kool-aid I
down The Itsy-Bitsy Spider at the National Enquirer Said the mayor told Niola to bend over or he'll fire her The freaky Old Lady In The Shoe downtown Is a brown sugar