I could be a sugar daddy, but I'd rather not
That's how I keep my money baby, I got me a lot
I could be a sugar daddy, but I'd rather not
That's how I keep my money baby, I got me a lot
Shawty want a first class flight on a jet
I put her on spirit if she can, south west
Look baby I ain't one of these oldheads
If you give me Blac Chyna I'ma leave you on read
My money is my money so I put it in my sock
Here's some advice *****, go get a job
Shawty can't stand me, even with ten toe
That's why she got a cash app and a Venmo
I'm Mike, Bad, Thriller, *****
Dirty Diana's always in my dresser
La de da de da da da da da da
I'm the hubby bebopa undercover
I got racks on racks on racks
And you know facts on facts on facts
Golddiggers want an all access pass
So she give me all access to that ass
I could be a sugar momma, but I'd rather not
That's how I keep my money baby, I got me a lot
I could be a sugar momma, but I'd rather not
That's how I keep my money baby, I got me a lot
*** sells, spend it on my retail
You gotta pay attention to the details
Always money when I check my email
Hotel by the seashore, got plenty seashells
I ain't got time for the he say she say
I just bought my own car and I ain't lease it
I can spend it on you but I ain't easy
He want me to buy him shoes, he ain't worth shoestrings
When I get into the show let me pull a few strings
Put the boy on game, he could learn a few things
Every old ***** talk the same old game
Selfish with my money and that s**t won't change
You would think he went to school with the head game
I'ma let him break the rules if the head straight
But I'm good, I don't really need the deadweight
I don't really need the deadweight, for real
We could be your sugar parents, but we'd rather not
We got a lot of money baby, I know you wanna rock
We could be your sugar parents, but we'd rather not
We got a lot of money baby, I know you wanna rock