This is a song about "Glitter sugar"

When i expose you like glitter and cakes

Call me bobby ray, but it’s not two names

Sugar coating my rueger,

So it leaves me to wonder

And all women who had light features, see

First line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)

No i'll have that bitch wit some glitter then i'll tip her,

But even if it rain, we get rained on together

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

Im the dark knight on a sugar hype.

But make it in time for shitty re-runs of rocket power

No i'll have that bitch wit some glitter then i'll tip her,

So pretty please, with sugar on top, tell me how to say it,

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes