Uh, ah-oh-oh! I went downtown, (I went downtown) I saw Miss Brown; (said, I saw Miss Brown) She had brown sugar (had brown sugar) All over her booga-wooga
'm so disrespectful, so, so, so disrespectful Your daddy fucked your mama then fucked your sister Then climbed in the bed playin' with your sugar Go '
I be worth your time? 'Cause you've got my attention I wanna make this connection Not now but right now, girl Show me the dotted line 'Cause I'm sold on this sugar
Yeah, yeah, okay I know you all hearing that beautiful voice, right? One more time mama, one more time mama You see I rub cash money just to see a seal
try and move me You're just gonna lose There's a crash on the levee Mama, you've been refused So it's, it's sugar for sugar Salt for salt If you go
Well, that high tides risin' Mama, don't you let me down Pack up your suitcase Mama, don't you make a sound Well, it's sugar for sugar And it's salt
delight You a rapper's delight Hey, say I got to have you, mama Say, say, what?s ha'nnin, mama? Say, say, say, what?s ha'nnin, mama? Hey, you a trapper
uh huh yeah yeah yeah yeah chorus: i need a drink for all of my troubles i need a shrink to tell how i feel and i need me one of them sugar daddies to
about to grind Almost there, don't stop now What's my name? Shout it out Come before me, before your mama or papi C'mon, for real, who your sugar daddy
you all night strong See if you were my girl Yeah, mama, yeah-yeah yeah-yeah I'm-a make you say, yea I say, yea, yea, yea, yea, yeah Mama Baby, I
, gorgeous little girl I really love to see you in your candy curl You?re sugar in the morning, sugar in the night Come-a, come-a, come-a, mama, treat
raindrops keep on falling I said they keep on falling And they keep on falling I said they keep on falling Slaughterhouse, yo I'm the product of when a nigga mama
be Oh, don't turn on the light 'Cause I don't want to see Mama told me not to come Mama told me not to come Mama said, "That ain't No way to have fun
everything I do He knows everything I say So I ain't gonna do nuthin' wrong 'Cause Santa knows Granny's sugar cookies were sittin' on the shelf Mama
in the world Is this expresso love? You know I'm crazy for the girl Just crazy for that girl Mama Mama No and I don't want no sugar in it No thank you
his ass off, I'm a p*ssy nigger wood. Black ..in the club like you wanna ...nigga, Your mama can get it...I do it nigger, Inside you close your eyes for sugar
nothin' Wasn't livin' like thanks giving, I was turkey without the stuffin' Sometimes I sweared to God that I was headed for the poorhouse Say mama caught