This is a song about "Sugar glider"

And my kick game beyond crazy

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I wanna chill, i wanna chill, i wanna chill on sugar hill baby

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

So hood i put sugar on toast then i serve it like a host

Stop feeding so much sugar to ya damn kids

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Chorus: i wanna chill (chill) on sugar hill (its so lovely, so lovely)

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

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

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