Drunk Game (Sweet Sugar Pie) - Ol' Dirty Bastard

Yo, imagine- imagine the shit

Drunk as hell and shit

And you going into a fuckin bar and shit

You stumbling over bitches and everything

Falling over everywhere, throwing up and shit

Yeah, ayy, yeah-ahh

C’mon, c’mon

Ahh-hyah!

I want all y’all people to feel what I feel

See, my momma taught me this shit!

And my daddy learned from my momma

Which is good!

Which is good-ahh!

Sweet sugar pie, oh I wish you were mine

Lookin' so good, like you know you should, yeah

And I- ayy, yeah, love you down, down baby

Oh my girlie, sweet my honey

You look so good to me

Love you down, all night long

Yeah, yeah, ahh!

Yeah, all night long

Yeah, yeah, ahh, all night long, girl

Sugar pie

Sweet oh-my-oh-my there’s no lie

I love you girl, love you, girl

Love you sweet pie

Yeah, yeah, ahh!

Do you love me?

Do you love me like this?

(Do you love this, girl?) I know you love me

I love you too!

Ahh, ha, ha!

(I'll let you know) I’m serious

I need to know that

I needs you to let me really know that

I said I’m serious, very, very serious

Aight, let’s go

Yeah, all night long

Yeah, yeah, ahh!

Ahh, ha, ha, yeah

It’s other groups that’s better than me like the Temptations

And you other, groups

From the Motown, Philadelphia, Atlanta

(This is dedicated to you)

And you others, better than me

Mrs. Jones, don’t feel disgraced baby

Because I love your soul your got it together type thing

Diana Ross

(See, I don’t say these things for myself)

Michael Jazzy-Jackson!

(Please understand or something)

No!

I’m the baddest, hip-hop man, across the world!

I don’t care, what you care, I just give, what you receive!