Lyrics: Collin Stedman/Adam Carigo
Music: Collin Stedman/Adam Carigo
Break me off a piece of that
Sugar baby booger would ya hit me back
I don’t like your therapist you should know that
I don’t like your
Please give me all of your ****ing
Break me off a piece of that
Sugar baby booger would ya hit me back
I don’t like your therapist you should know that
I don’t like your arrogance you should know that
The sideburns getting thicker
Would you look at that
Side profile amazing
Im a handsome lad
If you know the answer baby why’d you ask
If you know the answer baby why’d you ask
Rappers acting fussy i dub all thee sum brats
I Gotta say I saw this coming do not call me back
See Icarus flew by the sun and found it hard to detach
The lotto ticket woulda paid ya you just hardly scratched
Okay
Outside baby it’s a Tuesday
Morning sun be shining ultraviolet it’s a good day
Call my baby sugar, she be sweeter than my kool-aid
Slap on her behind she ask me why I told her good game good shit
Break me off a piece of that
Sugar baby booger would ya hit me back
I don’t like your therapist you should know that
I don’t like your arrogance you should know that
Break me off a piece of that
Sugar baby booger would ya hit me back
I don’t like your therapist you should know that
I don’t like your
Okay
Wrestled and wrangled my way had to tango
I got a spot like I shop on fandango
Be out in countries I don’t know the name of
I don’t pay for shit know the promo a layup
Giving a gift like I’m one of the Kringles
just made a grip on a holiday jingle
starting to slip what a tricky lil angle
hit a kickflip and I made it a staple
Double the fees meaning double the payroll
I hit the peyote and live in a fable
You od on sodium throwing tomatoes
You been wanting to be me I know it’s okay though
Write on the plane and record on the layover
She like to ramble I turn into Beethoven
Just got a perm girl don’t call it a makeover
**** the rap game then I asked her to stay over
Know what I know and I do as I please
Carry the boats chop the trees
I got the juice, grip, squeeze
**** a best western I sleep when I’m weak
I got Iraq off a show in the east
Dirty my sneakers chomp a beat
Take it or leave it I took and fleed
Don’t visit my grave when I rip
Break me off a piece of that
Sugar baby booger would ya hit me back
I don’t like your therapist you should know that
I don’t like your arrogance you should know that