This is a song about "Sugar kiss"

Now let's make this

I be wanting your kiss

Tryin to impress her for that quick kiss

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Kiss my fucking hinny, bitch you so whinny kiss both our asses

See these bitches can't cut in yo business

Never even had are first kiss

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby