Lyrics Sugar Awn Eht - The Doppelgangaz

Sugar Awn Eht

Told shorty throw some sugar on it
This dirty freak even tried to throw a booger on it
(THROW SOME SUGAR ON IT!)
Turned up the pressure cooker on it
She playing hard to get but it know this hooker want it
She never got the gist mentally
The type of shorty that you might fist accidentally
Legs long and hairy like a centipede’s
And her primary mode of transportation was a seven speed
Told her to park it at her local market
That was bulldozed and replaced by a walmart or a target
Pull out your rush card quick
And swipe it once cus it costs a dollar every time you charge it
Cop the white, brown, coarse and the superfine
Any nigga try to holla, tell 'em that your grouper’s mine
Ayo fuck a wine bottle of moscato
Just make sure you bring the muscavado to the grotto
A day ago she was acting like she’s skeet proof
And now shorty can’t wait to satisfy her sweet tooth
Shoot, a nigga might have to open up a street booth
To preach the complete truth
Ayo american chicks, shorties from Yemen, brits
Next time Matter ov Fact will teach you 'bout the lemon spritz
Sipping a lemon fritz