Luyện nghe bài hát SUGARPARENTS

I be a sugar daddy, but I'd rather not
how I keep my money, baby, I got me a lot
I could be a daddy, but I'd rather not
That's how I my money, baby, I got me a lot

want a first class flight on a jet
I put her on Spirit if she can, West
Look baby I ain't one of oldheads
If you give me Chyna I'ma leave you on read
My is my money so I put it in my sock
Here's some bitch, go get a job
Shawty can't stand me, with ten toe
why she got a Cash app and a Venmo
I'm Mike, Bad, Thriller,
Diana's always in my dresser

I'm the hubby bebopa
I got racks on on racks
And you know that's facts on on facts
Golddiggers an all access pass
So she me all access to that ass

I be a sugar momma, but I'd rather not
how I keep my money, baby, I got me a lot
I could be a momma, but I'd rather not
how I keep my money, baby, I got me a lot (a lot!)

Sex sells, spend it on my gotta pay attention to the details
money when I check my email
Hotel by the seashore, got plenty
I ain't got for the he say she say
I just bought my own car and I lease it
I can spend it on you but I ain't
He want me to buy him shoes, he worth shoestrings
When I get into the let me pull a few strings
Put the boy on game, he could a few things
Every old nigga talk the old game
Selfish with my and that shit won't change
You would he went to school with the head game
I'ma let him the rules if the head straight
But I'm good, I don't need the deadweight (naw)
I really need the deadweight, for real

We could be sugar parents, but we'd rather not
We got a lot of money, baby, I know you wanna
We could be sugar parents, but we'd rather not
We got a lot of money, baby, I know you rock