UHH, yeah, uhh! (UHH, yeah, yeah) (Click Click, Click Click) Yeah, Click shit (homeboy) Suga (homeboy)
Want me to tie yo' (YEAHHH) Want me to lace me (lace me up!)
Want me to tie yo' (YEAHHH) Want me to you? me (lace me up!)
Want me to tie yo' (YEAHHH) Want me to you? me (lace me up!)
Want me to tie yo' (YEAHHH) Want me to you? me (lace me up!)
Suga, I'm a man and me, most men is faulty They only out for one thang and that's to get them drawers Now you go with that dry drama Captain I you mobbin, but why you tryin to stop my action? Tear that off! You better get with that, you trippin You know how long we been long range I'm sayin, have a little I'm 'posed to his ass right, right? Den up the ass Okay, go hit the pot Watch 'em serve a knot and get two hundred off cot That's him for his change Get off in his narrow mind, yo' game Like (Homeboy) So quick They call me Suga You like Sherrie Stack-A-Grip? nuttin to it Us females too - somebody gotta do it
me to tie yo' shoes? (YEAHHH) Want me to lace me (lace me up!)
I got, three switchin beotches, Christine and Dorene Cleanin and clurvin, and chlorine I got, trick willies, me down allowance Buyin me clothes, that they can't even I got, off the backboard I got, shit most females can't afford How fame, money, cars And (they love the way us Ball But let me put you up on these females practice Screw you real good and steal the underneath the mattress You got to be an actress, it's and cunning We fake orgasms, and 'em think we cuming some cool clues I ain't gon' lie, you laced my tennis go back and tell all my dudes Y'alls playin football with basketball our niggaz, we make 'em Buy engagement rings and ultimatums But see Suga you dealin with no square ass figure They call me can show 'em the newest way To the oldest game in the world I ain't never been one to be suckin up to no My grandaddy told me to whip the Don't let the be the whip
me to tie yo' shoes? (YEAHHH) Want me to lace me (lace me up!)
I tried to told you a batch (what they did?) Hit yo' windows out with a bat and put yo' tires on the Now we can be some skanless sneaky sly Burnin even though to' up from the flo' I smell you I be hustlin, tryin to make some mail But my broad keep to send me back to jail She you fuckin? Yeah, now she holdin Took her keys and up my Cutlass You gotta watch us slick bay area niggaz off that gin We'll fuck and get drunk and run up in yo' best friend We pop bra We pop We bout that scrilla We bout them It ain't be no, Fuck Faces,no dick tasters them big faces (what I do?) He already tied my shoelaces
Want me to tie yo' (YEAHHH) Want me to you? me (lace me up!)
It is so enthusiastic to hear my mouthpiece as I spoke the game I promise you pimpin I am so open to the about these LRP's on down, to my soil right? And I can lace the tardy people up, I'm havin a class right? And if you need to be man Come on down to Shoestrings'n'Things they'll lace you up real You underdig? The Pop Ya Collar Up the Bosses Will Be Bosses umbrella And I you, my mouthpiece is so devestatin And it can not be man because I promise you It nothin but straight game comin up outta here pimpin Homeboy,