Lyrics Sugar Momma - YBS Skola

Sugar Momma

It’s Nell on the beat, nigga
Can you be my sugar mama, can you be my baby girl?
Nell Beats
Sugar mama, nigga, mama
Girl, you dig?
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 fuck 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 fuck up them curls
You know I’m gettin' straight to that bag, don’t ask me 'bout no girls
But you know I walk straight in that bitch, 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 niggas 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 bitch a homebody
My bitch a homebody
Better give that thing to nobody
Bitch a homebody
She fakin' that she innocent but she a whole thottie
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 fuck 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 fuck up them curls
You know I’m gettin' straight to that bag, don’t ask me 'bout no girls
Can you be my bitch?
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 shit 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 bitch to be savage
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 fuck 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 fuck up them curls
You know I’m gettin' straight to that bag, don’t ask me 'bout no girls
Nell Beats