This is a song about "Sugar"

Now moneys talkin louder

Coat, coat it with sugar,

I'm hot like the backlash backdraft from sugar packets packed with anthrax

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Stop feeding so much sugar to ya damn kids

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Chopper bouncing like a bunny jumping with a sugar rush

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

So his boys can keep on beating niggas to get that sugar cane/

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain