I could be a sugar daddy, but Id rather not
Thats how I keep my money, baby, I got me a lot
I could be a sugar daddy, but Id rather not
Thats how I keep my money, baby, I got me a lot
Shawty want a first class flight on a jet
I put her on Spirit if she can, South West
Look baby I aint one of these oldheads
If you give me Blac Chyna Ima leave you on read
My money is my money so I put it in my sock
Heres some advice bitch, go get a job
Shawty cant stand me, even with ten toe
Thats why she got a Cash app and a Venmo
Im Mike, Bad, Thriller, nigga
Dirty Dianas always in my dresser
La-di-da-di-da-da-da-da-da-da
Im the hubby bebopa undercover
I got racks on racks on racks
And you know thats facts on facts on facts
Golddiggers want an all access pass
So she give me all access to that ass
I could be a sugar momma, but Id rather not
Thats how I keep my money, baby, I got me a lot
I could be a sugar momma, but Id rather not
Thats how I keep my money, baby, I got me a lot a lot!
Sex sells, spend it on my retailou gotta pay attention to the details
Always money when I check my email
Hotel by the seashore, got plenty seashells
I aint got time for the he say she say
I just bought my own car and I aint lease it
I can spend it on you but I aint easy
He want me to buy him shoes, he aint worth shoestrings
When I get into the show let me pull a few strings
Put the boy on game, he could learn a few things
Every old nigga talk the same old game
Selfish with my money and that shit wont change
You would think he went to school with the head game
Ima let him break the rules if the head straight
But Im good, I dont really need the deadweight naw
I dont really need the deadweight, for real
We could be your sugar parents, but wed rather not
We got a lot of money, baby, I know you wanna rock
We could be your sugar parents, but wed rather not
We got a lot of money, baby, I know you wanna rock