This is a song about "Sugar puffs"

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

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

Chopper bouncing like a bunny jumping with a sugar rush

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

I wrote this no sugar coating this heist

Got an independent business mind

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Sugar coated bars sweeter than a kit kat

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Fuck sara lee, mrs. smith; you the pie lady

I pipe in and one night her

Sugar coating my rueger,

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