Sugar Momma

Bad bitch yeah she my sugar momma
Got grown kids so there ain't no baby drama
Pull up to her crib in the 05 Honda
Got some new kicks priced with a comma
Bad bitch yeah she my sugar momma
Got grown kids so there ain't no baby drama
Pull up to her crib in the 05 Honda
Now I ain't tripping bout my tuition

About 47 3 divorces 5 kids
Seen her one day with a red Beamer black rims
Thought to myself how the fuck she whipping them
Thinking crazy while I stock the shelf
Chance at a bag lemme get some wealth?
I'm a young man in good in heath
She walks up to me how can I help
Proceeded to say under the belt
Said I got a job Im out on the spot

Bad bitch yeah she my sugar momma
Got grown kids so there ain't no baby drama
Pull up to her crib in the 05 Honda
Got some new kicks priced with a comma
Bad bitch yeah she my sugar momma
Got grown kids so there ain't no baby drama
Pull up to her crib in the 05 Honda
Now I ain't tripping bout my tuition

1 year later I feel so alive
Leather seats is all that I drive
Gave her 2 minutes now I got a PS5
She work a 9 to 5 while I rap yessir
Kill anyone that fuck with her tax return
Love her to death she make me apple pie
I don't wanna sound wrong but it ain't a lie
I'm set for life when my boo die

Bad bitch yeah she my sugar momma
Got grown kids so there ain't no baby drama
Pull up to her crib in the 05 Honda
Got some new kicks priced with a comma
Bad bitch yeah she my sugar momma
Got grown kids so there ain't no baby drama
Pull up to her crib in the 05 Honda
Now I ain't tripping bout my tuition



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Logan Caldwell
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