Suga Suga lyrics

Artist  : Baby Beesh 
Song : Suga Suga



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So tight, so fly

You got me lifted, you got me lifted



You got me lifted, shifted higher than the
ceiling 

And ohh wee it’s the ultimate  feelin

You got me lifted feelin so gifted

Suga how’d ya get so fly



Suga, suga how’d you get so fly

Suga, suga how’d you get so fly

Suga, suga how’d you get so fly

Suga, suga how’d you get so fly



You know it’s leather when we ride wood
grain and raw hide

Doin what we do, watchin screens getting high

Girl, you keep it so fly wit ya sweet honey
buns

You was there when the money gone, ya be there
when the money comes



Off top I can’t lie

I love to get blown wit my lil suga Im ya lil
chulo

Everytime we kick it, it’s all to the
groovy

Treat you like my sticky hickey or my sweet ooey
gooey



Fo’ real tho



	CHORUS

You got me lifted, shifted higher than the
ceiling

And ohh wee it’s the ultimate feelin

You got me lifted feelin so gifted

Suga, how’d you get so fly

Suga, suga how’d you get so fly

Suga, suga how’d you get so fly

Suga, suga how’d you get so fly

Suga, suga how’d you get so fly



Now I ain’t worried about a thang cause I
just hit me a lick

I gotta fat sack and a supa fly chick

And there ain’t nothin you can say to a
playa

Cause doo wap she fly like the planes in the
air



That’s right, she full grown, ‘ccept
the wrong tone

Im diggin the energy and Im lovin the ozone

So fly, like a dove

So fly, like a raven 



Quit the politicin, wit some fly conversation

In a natural mood and Im a natural dude

And we some natural fools blowin out by the
pool

And she like my sexy cool momma wit blades on her
berato

Rockin’ those dolce gabanna wit hydro in
her gupana



	REPEAT CHORUS



You know it’s leather when we ride wood
grain and raw hide

Doin what we do, watchin screens getting high

Girl, you keep it so fly wit ya sweet honey
buns

You was there when the money gone, ya be there
when the money comes



You know it’s leather when we ride wood
grain and raw hide

Doin what we do, watchin screens getting high

Girl, you keep it so fly wit ya sweet honey
buns

You was there when the money gone, ya be there
when the money comes



Fo’ real tho



	REPEAT CHORUS



So high, like I’m a star

So high, like I’m a star

So high, like I’m a star

Feelin so high, like I’m a star