SUGAR - Young Nudy

Lyrics by：Quantavious T. Thomas/Edward Maclin Cooper III

Composed by：Quantavious T. Thomas/Edward Maclin Cooper III

Produced by：Coupe

COUPE

She love me like a white ho love ******* ******* that sniffer

You know I keep that gas that propane that killer

That thriller you know I whip it up I got that killer that killer

That dope that make you jump back you say you want more nigga

More nigga

J's at my door they blow my phone up for killer killer

It's 3 in the mornin' and they blowin' up a nigga

They blowin' me up

You know I had to stay down run it up my nigga my nigga

You know I had to show 'em that I had to change my figure

Change my figure

Now I'm up on figures in my hood I'm that nigga that nigga

I wish you would nigga grip the wood with the pistol the pistol

Know your ***** she grab my wood I'm that nigga uh-huh

I'm playin' with her pussy she say "Slime you hit my trigger"

"You hit my trigger"

Know I shoot my shot I got your ***** ain't put too much in that

She say she love me overdue for this **** got her bustin' back ooh

She say she on Act' she do not know how to act nah

Baby dummy fat I'm finna hit you from the back get it

I'm on the Addys and I'm on the bean

She say she like when I'm turnt turnt

She say that I'm gettin' this money that nigga

He broke that nigga's just burnt he burnt

Say he beggin' all his homies and them ain't gettin' no money

No money

Say she done with that nigga man that nigga bummy bummy

Servin' that boy like a junkie junkie

Servin' that boy nothin' but clean clean

Nigga we wipin' your nose nigga hope you ain't talkin' like you mean

Nigga I'll sell a nigga that fent' watch him die in his sleep damn

Then Big Slime kill 'em all type of way you mean

She love me like a white ho love ******* ******* that sniffer

You know I keep that gas that propane propane that killer

That thriller you know I whip it up I got that killer that killer

That dope that make you jump back you say you want more nigga

You want some more

J's at my door they blow my phone up for killer J

It's 3 in the mornin' and they blowin' up a nigga

They blowin' me up

You know I had to stay down run it up my nigga my nigga

You know I had to show 'em that I had to change my figure

What else?

Hello? Who this is? Why you still ballin' my phone?

Nigga you still cryin' 'bout that zone that you say I owe

That I owe

You the one had bought that brick dope sold the money fold

Did you how this **** go nigga stickin' to his code wow

Nigga you shop with me put your **** on the scale scale

When they come into the trap and **** ayy Big Slime really hell

I'm hell

I'm a shiesty nigga look at me you cannot tell

You cannot tell

You's a pussy nigga look at you and yes I smell pussy

Nigga really pussy pussy

Nigga came in with the pack and I took it I did

Came in with a bad ***** and she was lookin' lookin'

I ain't have to do like you then pay for that pussy

Ain't payin' for pussy

Yeah she like to play with her nose

She like the money she know that I got it I'm loaded

I got it

Loaded with that ******* baby do you know it's on me? Loaded

And you know I got my gun on me I'm goin' out just like Tony

Only thing I do is sell it baby I ain't never on it

She love me like a white ho love ******* ******* that sniffer

You know I keep that gas that propane propane that killer

That thriller you know I whip it up I got that killer that killer

That dope that make you jump back you say you want more nigga

You need some more

J's at my door they blow my phone up for killer

J's at my door

It's 3 in the mornin' and they blowin' up a nigga

They blowin' me up

You know I had to stay down run it up my nigga yeah

You know I had to show 'em that I had to change my figure go