Song Lyrics Maestro - Brown Sugar    [Lyrics & Song Text Archive] lyrics archive>> M>> Maestro Singer Lyrics [Maestro other resources]>> Brown Sugar Song Lyrics Author/Artist/Singer: Maestro Music Title/Track: Brown Sugar Theme ID: 2447 Album: N/A Sugar, sugar, sugar) ( 4x ) It's like a hot fudge drippin down Drippin down, drippin You got me trippin I'm almost slippin Genuine, one of a kind Brown (Sugar, sugar, sugar) [ VERSE 1 ] As I walk into the room, it's easy to assume A brother like me loves the girls with a boom Coolin with my fellas, talkin how we makin ends Walkin through the 'valley of the skins' like my nigga Trendz Seen a hot dame, I had to kick game Not a regular type of hottie I be seein on the train Voluptous, I was presumtuous So I had to step up, step up, step up to this She said, "You can't handle this I'm livin far from scandalous I don't drink beers, don't smoke cannabis Don't need a man for shit I'm an independent chick Salt-N-Pepa type of heffa, yeah, I'm on my own dick Never actin pompous, I'm strictly conscious Got goals in life that I'm tryin to accomplish A real good looker, far from a hooker My first name's Brown and my last name is Sugar" [ CHORUS ] [ VERSE 2 ] You shoulda seen it, hops, she raised my eyebrows The way the titties went bang and that ass went pow She said, "My hair's always done, nails always polished Got knowledge, plus I go to a all-girl college" I had to step in and started tellin her "Baby look, all-girl college pussy ain't no better than the regular" ( Laughter ) She started laughin and said I was cute But I ain't cute, you're cute with that skin-tight suit You see what I'm sayin, I wasn't sweatin her But my game was on point cause I was gettin her Wettin her, lettin her Check me out with her retina Scopin that ass just like a predator She said, "Wes, you're a real cool brother Damn, why didn't I met you earlier this summer?" I asked why, she said, "You got mad flavs But I'm goin back to college and I leave in two days But don't get me wrong, word to my moms I'll be back for Thanksgiving, so you know I put you on" You know I had a front like I was chillin But deep down inside "Let's hit in now, money, fuck Thanksgiving" I said, "Baby doll, don't play You know a brother like me gives thanks every day" She said, "Don't even try it, I'm far from a hooker My first name's Brown and my last name is Sugar [ CHORUS ] No additives, no preservatives Strictly (Sugar, sugar, sugar) A granulated, often imitated, never duplicated brown (Sugar, sugar, sugar) No saccharin, no equal or sequel (Sugar, sugar, sugar) A granulated, often imitated, never duplicated brown (Sugar, sugar, sugar) That's right [ VERSE 3 ] She said, "Wes, don't look at me as just sexual I mean, I know I look good, but shit, I'm also intellectual I caught ya peepin my behind But we got so much in common, let our minds intwine" "I hear what you're sayin," is what I told her "And it seems like you got a good head on your shoulders And yeah, I must admit that your style's slick But fuck that Janet-Jackson-Let's-Wait-A-While shit" She said, "The more we talk, the more I'm with this But don't get me mixed up with all these other bitches I just met you, I ain't with it, but I'll admit it When I come back I might let you hit it I can't play myself and look soft Cause in 1994 you know I'm comin off I got my act down pat, proud of bein black Don't need a nigga for jack, and my pockets stay fat A real good looker, far from a hooker My first name's Brown and my last name's Sugar" [ CHORUS Related Lyrics Random lyrics: We Got It Sewn, 416/905 (T.O. 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