Sugar Momma lyrics

by

Q Da Fool


[Intro]
It's Nell on the beat, n*gga
Can you be my sugar mama, can you be my baby girl?
Nell Beats
Sugar mama, n*gga, mama
Girl, you dig?

[Chorus]
Can you be my sugar mama, can you be my baby girl?
I know you hate the drama but I'll give you the world
Know you just got your hair done but I'm tryna f*ck up them curls
You know I'm gettin' straight to that bag, don't ask me 'bout no girls
Can you be my sugar mama, can you be my baby girl?
I know you hate the drama but I'll give you the world
Know you just got your hair done but I'm tryna f*ck up them curls
You know I'm gettin' straight to that bag, don't ask me 'bout no girls

[Verse 1]
But you know I walk straight in that b*tch, I got Elijah with me
Put Jesse Jane right on the track, I'm blowin' haze with Vicky
You know I'm 'portant, know that I brought the strap, ain't leave the blicky
Told Nell pull up the beat, I got one for the biddies
And when I walk in, they gon' straight go crazy
None of that hatin' gon' ever phase me
I know why these n*ggas can't take me
All these diamonds goin' too crazy
She fakin' that she innocent and she a whole thottie
I don't like no chick that's always out, my b*tch a homebody
My b*tch a homebody
Better give that thing to nobody
b*tch a homebody
She fakin' that she innocent but she a whole thottie
[Chorus]
Can you be my sugar mama, can you be my baby girl?
I know you hate the drama but I'll give you the world
Know you just got your hair done but I'm tryna f*ck up them curls
You know I'm gettin' straight to that bag, don't ask me 'bout no girls
Can you be my sugar mama, can you be my baby girl?
I know you hate the drama but I'll give you the world
Know you just got your hair done but I'm tryna f*ck up them curls
You know I'm gettin' straight to that bag, don't ask me 'bout no girls

[Verse 2]
Can you be my b*tch? Yeah, can you be my boo? Ooh
Can you be that chick that I want with me at the stu' (Laid back)
You know it's lit, his and hers, I buy two (Yeah, you dig?)
Can you be my cough syrup if I had a flu? (Mud)
Can you be my queen? I'm a king, I blow two thousand on jeans
That Céline ain't a thing, swear I spend that sh*t on lean
My whole lifestyle is a dream, it's so different from the average
I don't want no goofy ho, I need my b*tch to be savage

[Chorus]
Can you be my sugar mama, can you be my baby girl?
I know you hate the drama but I'll give you the world
Know you just got your hair done but I'm tryna f*ck up them curls
You know I'm gettin' straight to that bag, don't ask me 'bout no girls
Can you be my sugar mama, can you be my baby girl?
I know you hate the drama but I'll give you the world
Know you just got your hair done but I'm tryna f*ck up them curls
You know I'm gettin' straight to that bag, don't ask me 'bout no girls
[Outro]
Nell Beats
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