Sugar Mama (Bonus Track)

I wasn't born with much

I married a million bucks

I'd bury husbands one, two, three

I'd pawn over glass

Sold the copper gold and brass

Then I am richer than I've ever been

So boys let's get high

From jumping up and down

Sugar momma here

She gon' get you high

A few dollar bills

Can get an old man killed

And I'll be richer than I've ever been again

I swing, I sway

I'm spinning up everyday

Rolling in my caddy swears and fines

Oh, the boys like to dance

Hoping for a chance

That sugar mama here will catch his eye

So I grab me a man

And I fine tune if I can

Marry that fine man straight away

A little coffee and some pills

Get an old man killed and I'll be richer than i've ever been again

So boys let's get high

Sugar momma's out to play

We got, Brooklyn blues and cocaine

Just a few dollar bills

Can get an old man killed

And I'll be richer than I've ever been again

And I'll be richer than I've ever been again

And I'll be richer than I've ever been again