Saigon - Troopin' (Sugar Pie Honey Buns) lyrics

[Saigon - Troopin' Sugar Pie Honey Buns lyrics]

I do this shit for
Nigga, man, Omnipotent yeah
For you man for all y’all niggas
To every girl with their
Man in jail: they don’t know how hard it is
Son post that bail when you see that man
Tell him:

Sugar pie
Honey bum you know that I love guns
I can't help myself
Can't keep that heat on the shelf
You knew I was a knucklehead
Ever since you met me
I tried to do good for you, boo
But them streets wouldn't let me
You wanted a relationship
You was willing to chase it
I know you seen the pack
I kept the ninas packed
But, you just couldn't face it
You mad they got me locked away
Tell me are you leavin'? Are you going away?
I put my trust in you to
Hold it down like Claire Huxtable
‘Cause, I'm in love with you

I know all the shit that you did for me
But now that I’m locked
Is you troopin’ the bid with me?
Are you willing to suffer for my stupidity?
Huh ma? Huh ma? Huh mama?
I know all that shit that you did for me
But now that I'm locked is you
Troopin' the bid with me?
Are you willing to suffer for my stupidity?
Huh ma? Huh ma? Huh mama?

9-5 I crime drive
Pockets swellin' with stacks
My girl said, "Keep sellin' them cracks
You gon' dwell in the max" i ignored her
Knowin' she was only tellin' the facts
Either that or get my melon
Cracked when the shell interact
But fuck it ‘cause I done
Been to hell and back
I feel my C-cipher senses is well
Intact I'm developed in that
If I can just find a slumlord
To sell us a shack
I'll set up shop with this dumb broad
Live elephant phat
Where the fellas is at? Sit
Spark a L and chit chat
On how we can sell Richter for fifty
Flat till they tell us it's whack
Then we drop the price to fourty-three like
They feel that it oughta be in all re-al
We still quadruple a quarter key
Unfortunately police caught me
The man I shot in the Camelot tellin'
The jailers where they escorted me
And that’s a real-life situation 9680549
Is you mine?

I know all the shit that you did for me
But now that I’m locked
Is you troopin’ to bear it with me?
Are you willing to suffer for my stupidity?
Huh ma? Huh ma? Huh mama?
I know all that shit that you did for me
But now that I'm locked is you
Troopin' the bid with me?
Are you willing to suffer for my stupidity?
Huh ma? Huh ma? Huh mama?

Sugar pie
Honey bum you know that I love guns
I can't help myself
Can't keep that heat on the shelf
You knew I was a knucklehead
Ever since you met me
I tried to do good for you, boo
But them streets wouldn't let me
You wanted a relationship
You was willing to chase it
I know you seen the pack
I kept the ninas packed
But, you just couldn't face it
You mad they got me locked away
Tell me are you leavin'? Are you going away?
I put my trust in you to
Hold it down like Claire Huxtable
‘Cause, I'm in love with you

I need you, girl some serious shit
Man facing five to fifteen, son
I got a violent crime, Imma
Get smacked at the board, man
This shit is crazy whatever you could do
A nigga gon’ appreciate
It know that, y’know what’m saying?
When I was out there
I was tryna hold it down for the
Both of us, y’know what’m saying? So… I see
A lot of niggas in here crying
Y’know what’m saying? I don’t wanna end
Up like one of these
Niggas what you gonna do
Baby? You gonna love me from here? yeah to
Everybody I know clinton, all my niggas
Up north, all y’all niggas, man
Come on home we need y’all out here

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