Brown Sugar - Blu, MED, OH No

250 on the hat, couple hundred on a sack

Ben Franklins in them racks nigga (bring it back)

20 hocks for the wap, 60 g’s for the track

3 steps for the rap nigga, (bring it back)

It’s a rap, then put it on that track, then icrack

They won’t know which way to act, uh bring it back

Uh, they won’t know which way to act, bring it back

Shoulda swallowed ma lesson than just a lesson from

The essence is freshest flesh of aluminum drum beat

Under a chest or settle under my speech, like thunder in a bottle to keep

(creep)

Weather me in wisdom gree sinist can unlock

Free spenders only spend in d days, by in d night, newborns sparkin her life

She like livin d breeve sleeve pullin like looking a where we took it from

dreams

Rhyme problem in d booklet with a CA theme

She feeling like hodeen on a Sunday evening, I mean

Really when the pain ease please

Bought some praline, baby gotta spring clean an leave

Summer fling, butter cutter lust on a freak

Never come up when we speak, maybe brought up when we meet

Sweet memories alone with the bonus of d Hennessey

Phone ringin while thinking: «Will she remember me» (And you did)

Aye yo, she cook good, look good, handle my business

When she pushin through the hood like it’s nobody’s business

I done shook sugar’s hand

We danced out in Vegas, what would make you think I wouldn’t speak it like I

made ya

Make your mind up Maybelline, them Maybachs in Madison Square

He lit the garden that was parked in the air

Part of me gone, it’s been a hard year

I keep pushin like we been all here humbling my hero an keep guardin in the dark

Till stay in the Versace that she bought me, all she wanted was that paper

folded up, no origami

Gold ropes fell on her gorgeous body

She know folk (folk), act like she don’t throw tight in that aura around me

Found an astounding down piece (piece), she house my on the daily

She call me a baby, just to shower me

She proud to be claimed (claimed), she keep the power clean

It’s a dream, straight out a magazine wit the baddest team

She knew what perfect was, she wore it like a purse

Short skirt, shirt in a knot, how could I not

(Charted up d knots) for d knots, cause we been have-nots

But we forget about it all when that track drop

She likes to rap, she is ma packages an Christmas gifts

An unravel d mac, an didn’t wanna take it back

The sheet’s king sized, send it to d laundromat

The scene be changing only cause she wanna change d rack

Now d scene is smelling fresh linen, quite refreshing

Wid a twist of d lemon, rockin like John Lennon

Old endings, to new beginnings

The worls keeps spinning, yo girl she keeps spending

Sprinkle some a dat keef on d leaves, she see d difference

Ignoring d blissful ignorance, she bout d business

As the benjamins go green while I visited

I believe you were listenin, so we can get intimate

Get you forever, you prayin life would be infinite

But I just need a moment in time before I get rid of it

I need to benefit, as beneficial to who is gettin it

We always want more, so take a little bit