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leaf - sugar mama (solo) lyrics

[verse 1]
my man don’t got no money
it’s cool cause he’s my sidey
bringin’ in the paper like i made off in the gatti
hop up on my whip, wearin’ balenciaga
margiela on the weekdays, the rest i’m wearing prada

[pre+chorus]
anytime i need him, he come through
know just how i like it, so he do it how we do
don’t ask no silly questions ’cause he knows the way i move
asked me if i like the way he hit it, i said true (true)

[chorus: leaf]
oh, yeah, come, let me be your sugar mama
right there, come, let me be your sugar mama
oh yeah, if you give it to me how i wanna
then i, i could be your sugar ma—

[post+chorus]
cash, i got that
them racks, i got that
them stacks, i got that
yeah, let me be your sugar ma—
cash, i got that
them racks, i got that
them stacks, i got that
yeah, let me be your sugar ma—
[verse 2]
he give it to me asap (asap), never need no peso
massages, bubble bathin’ while i count my queso (queso)
tell ’em n+ggas lay low ’cause they ain’t nothing to me
they, they ain’t as good as me, myself and i and all my louie

[chorus]
oh, yeah, come, let me be your sugar mama
right there, come, let me be your sugar mama
oh yeah, if you give it to me how i wanna
then i, i could be your sugar ma—

[post+chorus]
cash, i got that
them racks, i got that
them stacks, i got that
yeah, let me be your sugar ma—
cash, i got that
them racks, i got that
them stacks, i got that
yeah, let me be your sugar ma—
[bridge]
you riding ’round with them benjamins
you want it baby, i’m spending it
you set it down, forever rounds, these luxuries ain’t anything
these girls, they see you flossin’
yeah, they know that you that n+gga
lookin’ for the baddest chick
you don’t need one ’cause you with her

[pre+chorus]
a+a+anytime i need him, he come through
know just how i like it, so he do it how we do
don’t ask no silly questions ’cause he knows the way i move
asked me if i like the way he hit it, i said true (true)

[chorus]
oh, yeah, come, let me be your sugar mama
right there, come, let me be your sugar mama
oh yeah, if you give it to me how i wanna
then i, i could be your sugar ma—

[post+chorus]
cash, i got that
them racks, i got that
them stacks, i got that
yeah, let me be your sugar ma—
cash, i got that
them racks, i got that
them stacks, i got that
yeah, let me be your sugar ma—
[outro]
let me be your sugar ma—
let me be your sugar ma—
let me be your sugar ma—
let me be your sugar ma—
let me be your sugar ma—
let me be your sugar ma—

- leaf lyrics

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