Texty:
Sugar Going Home

Going home, leaving home forever Face the door start to crawl Like you were a baby Going home to a home you left And vowed you'd never be Going home

I need up, I needed to feel like you know When your mother used to take you to the African party You're my sweetie, my sugar, my lady, my lover So honey

a rap with urb- my family, I adopted words. So there aint no quittering me, ima bring home the bags while im living in T- yeahh I take sugars but not

go home, so won't you please go home I wanna go home, so won't you go home I wanna go home, so won't you please go home I wanna go home, so nigga go home

talking bout no peel nigga block hunting Blue corduroys while I'm talking on my brick phone 14 years old had to bring the shit home My uncle Sugar Bear

what in the fuck Is we suppose to do? We on our last loaf of bread Got cereal, but no milk, Kool-Aid, no sugar, what the hell? And here come Mr. Bill

your candyman baby I'll be your sugar daddy I'll give you good loving like you've never known Love you darling right down to the bone From now on girl you're never going

stars In Audrey's backyard Wanting for someone To kiss me But someone would not And time's getting short The night's growing colder And I'm going home

Hey, sugar, how you doin'? Your pretty face don't match that nasty attitude What do you mean, 'Where's my girl?' Probably with your man, can we fuck?