I think I'm the only nigga
that sat and read the book
I'm sugar free, know my name.
And I know you know my game,
cause all I really like is champagne.
If you wanna hold you cool,
but make sure you understand
And I can give them to you everyday,
It's a friendly neighborhood,
play a partner sugar -free
And if you like her like that,
then you should say something
Instead of getting jealous,
talking shit, but never tell me
Nothing close to be my homie,
but I see you trying to bring me down
But we don't keep them type
constantly hanging around
Nigga, I gave them player -hating bitches
and them hoes something to look at
You can lead a horse to Amsterdam,
Say no to drugs, save your money
instead of spending it on dope
Cause that's some hater shit,
so go on and find another nigga
Nigga, that's some hated shit
Ain't you tired of havin' nothin'
I'm the only nigga that's
Sittin' with a book about the game
I'm sick of readin' all my name
And I know you love my game
Cause I really like the cam paign I'm livin'
If you wanna hold you cool
Make sure you understand these rules
And I can give them to you every day
So we can make some money
You talkin' shit while I'm
You don't know how to get paid
when you run your mouth constantly
I see you smokin' and you
drinkin' but it's costin' me
But you figure that I got it
But I ask for track and multiply
Oh, cause nigga, you can have her back
And I'll tell you everything
How she fuckin', how she suckin',
how she gettin' her stuff
What she like and what she don't like,
You never have to tell a bitch
I'm the only nigga that sat and
read the book about the gang
I'm sick of reading all my names
And I know you love my gang
Cause I really like this nig ga I love you
If you're born I hope you're cool
And I can give you two a day every day
So we can get to sellin' bars
We tryin' to ball, man, and that's all
But want a nigga to focus
I didn't have no money then
Don't try to be my partner now
when you should've stayed down
few dollars there for nigga, fuck you
and do it riding up and down the track
waiting on my trap to trap
They say you never miss your water
You see this bitch I'm with, nigga,
You want some pussy from her, nigga,
I only love what she do for me
I'd rather feel the wind under
my fingernails than my head
read that second little book
I'm sick of freaking out my name
And I know you love my game
Cause all I really like is my fame
But make sure you understand me
And I can give em to you every day
So we can make sound, whisper
Baby, baby, baby, you can take that with you
A whole bunch of pee, nigga
It ain't my fault when I was a baby, nigga
I fell in a box of glitter
Yeah, the tightest pea spitter
on the motherfuckin' west coast
I don't give a fuck about this shit,
think what you wanna think, motherfucker
talkin' motherfuckin' pimps
out here, and it's only a few of us
Get where you need to get,
Respect a motherfuckin' OG,
this is Sugar Freedia motherfuckin' pimp,
Yeah, 2005, bitch, Laneway
Just add water, cause it ain't a problem to us,