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
how I keep my money, baby, I got me a lot

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

I'm the hubby undercover
I got racks on racks on
And you know that's facts on on facts
want an all access pass
So she give me all access to 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 sugar momma, but I'd 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
Always money I check my email
Hotel by the seashore, got seashells
I ain't got for the he say she say
I just bought my own car and I ain't it
I can it on you but I ain't easy
He want me to buy him shoes, he worth shoestrings
I get into the show let me pull a few strings
Put the boy on game, he could learn a few
Every old nigga the same old game
Selfish with my money and that won't change
You would think he went to with the head game
I'ma let him break the rules if the head
But I'm good, I really need the deadweight (naw)
I don't really the deadweight, for real

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