| 作词 : Kante, Stevens, Stevens | |
| Ahhh.. | |
| Uhh, yeah, uhh! (uhh, yeah, yeah) | |
| (click click, click click click) yeah, click shit | |
| Homeboy (homeboy) suga (homeboy) | |
| Chorus: e-40, suga t (repeat 4x) | |
| [e] want me to tie yo' shoes? [s] yeah (yeahhh) | |
| [e] want me to lace you? [s] lace me (lace me up!) | |
| [e] suga, i'm a man and believe me, most men is faulty | |
| They only out for one thang and that's to get between them drawers | |
| [s] now dere you go with that dry drama captain | |
| I know you mobbin, but why you tryin to stop my action? | |
| [e] tear that off! you better get somewhere with that, you trippin | |
| [s] you know how long we been long range pimpin | |
| [e] i'm sayin, have a little class | |
| [s] i'm 'posed to break his ass right, right? | |
| [e] den give up the ass! | |
| [s] okay, let's go hit the pot | |
| Watch 'em serve a knot and get two hundred off that cot | |
| [e] that's trill; crack him for his change | |
| Get off in his narrow mind, exercise yo' game | |
| [s] like that? (homeboy) so quick | |
| They call me suga break-a-trick | |
| [e] you mean like sherrie stack-a-grip? | |
| [s] yeah; ain't nuttin to it | |
| Us females ball too - somebody gotta do it! | |
| Chorus | |
| [e] i got, three switchin beotches, christine irene and dorene | |
| Cleanin and clurvin, listerine and chlorine | |
| [s] i got, trick willies, kickin me down allowance | |
| Buyin me clothes, that they can't even pronounce | |
| [e] i got, game - off the backboard | |
| [s] i got, materialistic shit most females can't afford | |
| [e] how bout - fame, money, cars | |
| And (they love the way us "rappers ball") | |
| [s] but let me put you up on these schemes females practice | |
| Screw you real good and steal the money underneath the mattress | |
| You got to be an actress, it's conniving and cunning | |
| We fake orgasms, and make 'em think we cuming | |
| [e] okay; dem some cool clues | |
| I ain't gon' lie, you laced my tennis shoes | |
| I'ma go back and tell all my dudes | |
| Y'alls playin football with basketball rules | |
| [s] jewels - our niggaz, we make 'em | |
| Buy engagement rings and give ultimatums | |
| [e] but see suga you ain't dealin with no square ass figure | |
| They call me earl; i can show 'em the newest way | |
| To play the oldest game in the world | |
| I ain't never been one to be suckin up to no chick | |
| My grandaddy told me to whip the pussy, | |
| Don't let the pussy be the whip | |
| Chorus | |
| [s] i tried to told you about a batch (what they did?) | |
| Hit yo' windows out with a bat and put yo' tires on the flat | |
| Now we can be some skanless sneaky sly hoes | |
| Burnin indo even though to' up from the flo' | |
| [e] i smell you cause i be hustlin, tryin to make some mail | |
| But my broad keep tryin to send me back to jail | |
| [s] she caught you ****in? | |
| [e] yeah, now she holdin grudges | |
| Took her keys and scratched up my cutlass | |
| You gotta watch us slick talkin bay area niggaz off that gin | |
| We'll **** around and get drunk and run up in yo' best friend | |
| [s] we pop bra straps | |
| [e] we pop collars | |
| [s] we bout that scrilla scratch | |
| [e] we bout them dollars | |
| [s] it ain't gon' be no, "**** faces," no dick tasters | |
| Without them big faces (what i do?) he already tied my shoelaces | |
| Chorus | |
| [e-40] | |
| It is so enthusiastic to hear my mouthpiece as i spoke upon the game | |
| I promise you pimpin i am so open to the public about these lrp's | |
| Come on down, to my soil right? | |
| And i can lace the tardy people up, i'm havin a tutorin class right? | |
| And if you need to be tutored man, | |
| Come on down to shoestrings'n'things they'll lace you up real good | |
| You underdig? the pop ya collar network | |
| Up under the bosses will be bosses umbrella | |
| And i promise you, my mouthpiece is so devestatin | |
| And it can not be paralyzed man because i promise you | |
| It ain't nothin but straight g-a-m-e comin up outta here pimpin | |
| Homeboy, homeboy! |
| zuo ci : Kante, Stevens, Stevens | |
| Ahhh.. | |
| Uhh, yeah, uhh! uhh, yeah, yeah | |
| click click, click click click yeah, click shit | |
| Homeboy homeboy suga homeboy | |
| Chorus: e40, suga t repeat 4x | |
| e want me to tie yo' shoes? s yeah yeahhh | |
| e want me to lace you? s lace me lace me up! | |
| e suga, i' m a man and believe me, most men is faulty | |
| They only out for one thang and that' s to get between them drawers | |
| s now dere you go with that dry drama captain | |
| I know you mobbin, but why you tryin to stop my action? | |
| e tear that off! you better get somewhere with that, you trippin | |
| s you know how long we been long range pimpin | |
| e i' m sayin, have a little class | |
| s i' m ' posed to break his ass right, right? | |
| e den give up the ass! | |
| s okay, let' s go hit the pot | |
| Watch ' em serve a knot and get two hundred off that cot | |
| e that' s trill crack him for his change | |
| Get off in his narrow mind, exercise yo' game | |
| s like that? homeboy so quick | |
| They call me suga breakatrick | |
| e you mean like sherrie stackagrip? | |
| s yeah ain' t nuttin to it | |
| Us females ball too somebody gotta do it! | |
| Chorus | |
| e i got, three switchin beotches, christine irene and dorene | |
| Cleanin and clurvin, listerine and chlorine | |
| s i got, trick willies, kickin me down allowance | |
| Buyin me clothes, that they can' t even pronounce | |
| e i got, game off the backboard | |
| s i got, materialistic shit most females can' t afford | |
| e how bout fame, money, cars | |
| And they love the way us " rappers ball" | |
| s but let me put you up on these schemes females practice | |
| Screw you real good and steal the money underneath the mattress | |
| You got to be an actress, it' s conniving and cunning | |
| We fake orgasms, and make ' em think we cuming | |
| e okay dem some cool clues | |
| I ain' t gon' lie, you laced my tennis shoes | |
| I' ma go back and tell all my dudes | |
| Y' alls playin football with basketball rules | |
| s jewels our niggaz, we make ' em | |
| Buy engagement rings and give ultimatums | |
| e but see suga you ain' t dealin with no square ass figure | |
| They call me earl i can show ' em the newest way | |
| To play the oldest game in the world | |
| I ain' t never been one to be suckin up to no chick | |
| My grandaddy told me to whip the pussy, | |
| Don' t let the pussy be the whip | |
| Chorus | |
| s i tried to told you about a batch what they did? | |
| Hit yo' windows out with a bat and put yo' tires on the flat | |
| Now we can be some skanless sneaky sly hoes | |
| Burnin indo even though to' up from the flo' | |
| e i smell you cause i be hustlin, tryin to make some mail | |
| But my broad keep tryin to send me back to jail | |
| s she caught you in? | |
| e yeah, now she holdin grudges | |
| Took her keys and scratched up my cutlass | |
| You gotta watch us slick talkin bay area niggaz off that gin | |
| We' ll around and get drunk and run up in yo' best friend | |
| s we pop bra straps | |
| e we pop collars | |
| s we bout that scrilla scratch | |
| e we bout them dollars | |
| s it ain' t gon' be no, " faces," no dick tasters | |
| Without them big faces what i do? he already tied my shoelaces | |
| Chorus | |
| e40 | |
| It is so enthusiastic to hear my mouthpiece as i spoke upon the game | |
| I promise you pimpin i am so open to the public about these lrp' s | |
| Come on down, to my soil right? | |
| And i can lace the tardy people up, i' m havin a tutorin class right? | |
| And if you need to be tutored man, | |
| Come on down to shoestrings' n' things they' ll lace you up real good | |
| You underdig? the pop ya collar network | |
| Up under the bosses will be bosses umbrella | |
| And i promise you, my mouthpiece is so devestatin | |
| And it can not be paralyzed man because i promise you | |
| It ain' t nothin but straight game comin up outta here pimpin | |
| Homeboy, homeboy! |
| zuò cí : Kante, Stevens, Stevens | |
| Ahhh.. | |
| Uhh, yeah, uhh! uhh, yeah, yeah | |
| click click, click click click yeah, click shit | |
| Homeboy homeboy suga homeboy | |
| Chorus: e40, suga t repeat 4x | |
| e want me to tie yo' shoes? s yeah yeahhh | |
| e want me to lace you? s lace me lace me up! | |
| e suga, i' m a man and believe me, most men is faulty | |
| They only out for one thang and that' s to get between them drawers | |
| s now dere you go with that dry drama captain | |
| I know you mobbin, but why you tryin to stop my action? | |
| e tear that off! you better get somewhere with that, you trippin | |
| s you know how long we been long range pimpin | |
| e i' m sayin, have a little class | |
| s i' m ' posed to break his ass right, right? | |
| e den give up the ass! | |
| s okay, let' s go hit the pot | |
| Watch ' em serve a knot and get two hundred off that cot | |
| e that' s trill crack him for his change | |
| Get off in his narrow mind, exercise yo' game | |
| s like that? homeboy so quick | |
| They call me suga breakatrick | |
| e you mean like sherrie stackagrip? | |
| s yeah ain' t nuttin to it | |
| Us females ball too somebody gotta do it! | |
| Chorus | |
| e i got, three switchin beotches, christine irene and dorene | |
| Cleanin and clurvin, listerine and chlorine | |
| s i got, trick willies, kickin me down allowance | |
| Buyin me clothes, that they can' t even pronounce | |
| e i got, game off the backboard | |
| s i got, materialistic shit most females can' t afford | |
| e how bout fame, money, cars | |
| And they love the way us " rappers ball" | |
| s but let me put you up on these schemes females practice | |
| Screw you real good and steal the money underneath the mattress | |
| You got to be an actress, it' s conniving and cunning | |
| We fake orgasms, and make ' em think we cuming | |
| e okay dem some cool clues | |
| I ain' t gon' lie, you laced my tennis shoes | |
| I' ma go back and tell all my dudes | |
| Y' alls playin football with basketball rules | |
| s jewels our niggaz, we make ' em | |
| Buy engagement rings and give ultimatums | |
| e but see suga you ain' t dealin with no square ass figure | |
| They call me earl i can show ' em the newest way | |
| To play the oldest game in the world | |
| I ain' t never been one to be suckin up to no chick | |
| My grandaddy told me to whip the pussy, | |
| Don' t let the pussy be the whip | |
| Chorus | |
| s i tried to told you about a batch what they did? | |
| Hit yo' windows out with a bat and put yo' tires on the flat | |
| Now we can be some skanless sneaky sly hoes | |
| Burnin indo even though to' up from the flo' | |
| e i smell you cause i be hustlin, tryin to make some mail | |
| But my broad keep tryin to send me back to jail | |
| s she caught you in? | |
| e yeah, now she holdin grudges | |
| Took her keys and scratched up my cutlass | |
| You gotta watch us slick talkin bay area niggaz off that gin | |
| We' ll around and get drunk and run up in yo' best friend | |
| s we pop bra straps | |
| e we pop collars | |
| s we bout that scrilla scratch | |
| e we bout them dollars | |
| s it ain' t gon' be no, " faces," no dick tasters | |
| Without them big faces what i do? he already tied my shoelaces | |
| Chorus | |
| e40 | |
| It is so enthusiastic to hear my mouthpiece as i spoke upon the game | |
| I promise you pimpin i am so open to the public about these lrp' s | |
| Come on down, to my soil right? | |
| And i can lace the tardy people up, i' m havin a tutorin class right? | |
| And if you need to be tutored man, | |
| Come on down to shoestrings' n' things they' ll lace you up real good | |
| You underdig? the pop ya collar network | |
| Up under the bosses will be bosses umbrella | |
| And i promise you, my mouthpiece is so devestatin | |
| And it can not be paralyzed man because i promise you | |
| It ain' t nothin but straight game comin up outta here pimpin | |
| Homeboy, homeboy! |
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