This is a song about "Sugar smacks"

Just deflects, reflects back then smacks you in the chest,

That happen to act like a black president

Stop feeding so much sugar to ya damn kids

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

Place no one above ya, sweet lady

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

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

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

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

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Chopper bouncing like a bunny jumping with a sugar rush