Текст песни Sweet Thang

Sweet thang, don't you know?
Yes, you are baby

Uh, uh, one wife, one girl, with the slide on the side
Plus two chicks that stick, I'm calling my 35
One of the act live, the other is real cool
The rest of them just ran with me cuz I'm that doove
Down to my black shoes, I don't wavle with a lip
It's a honor when I spit cuz my father was a pimp (a pimp)
Since Peter Shu have Madonna on his dick
My persona been the shit like a bundle when I'm chip
Uh, boot stressin' how I be Hugh Heffin'
If I'm in that A8 then you move in that Q7
Simple as two steppin', a dip was a true weapon
Can't sleep on 'er, she'll 3-4 me like 2-11
I'll be your rider, mentally depravata
Let me get inside 'er, I leave 'er walking like Kaza
Top floor, trunk Plaza, high riser
Shoppin' be your agenda, you remind me of Ginger

Oooh sweet thang, don't you know you're my everythang?
Oooh sweet thang, don't you know you're my everythang?
Yes, you know
Yes, you are baby

Listen babe, uh
You must me think, sweet thing
Think that a riddle? (no)
My M&M star burst, pack o' Skittles
Katy paid bar of Twix, cream savored
Dick hard, jolly rancher, jaw breaker
Nowa ladies, Mike & Ike, my sweetest fisters
Juicy fruit, let me have, first she's kiss
Hold your hand for 1 10th to 40 5th
New man, your x-man, heard he's sick
Skip a gossip in the air, some oxygen
Tell 'em off, they ate cake nigga
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They ain't toppin' it, you like it, then I'm toppin' it
My watch, I'm watchin' it
My time, approximate
The boddom document, the car I'm dropping in
The rims, I'm stockin' it
B hip, hoppin' it
You my buttercup, baby girl, pukera
Give the man a kiss, then suck it up

Oooh sweet thang, don't you know you're my everythang?
Oooh sweet thang, don't you know you're my everythang?
Yes, you know
Yes, you are baby

Boy, you'd better get on it before someone else gets on it
Then you done lost it
All attention that showin'
Nigga, love keep growin'
So you better knowin'
Got a girl, chick in front of you
That will never funnel you
Don't stop, you smoke a blunt or two
So baby, why you actin' like you're not this happy?
Tell me, what's the distraction?
Imma be here to the day
You'll let another woman take my place
I could be a good lover-friend
Write down what you wanna say
But we don't wanna have memories
We live, we diss, you get cavities
I just wanna see you, please
Never walk back, either way we'll be

Oooh sweet thang, don't you know you're my everythang?
Oooh sweet thang, don't you know you're my everythang?
Yes, you know
Yes, you are baby