it now right away right away I need some fucking cash you need some fucking cash we all need some fucking cash run and get my gun cash cash I need some fucking cash
cash You need some fucking cash We all need some fucking cash Run an' get my gun Cash I like it rockin' ready Rock, rock, rock Cash, I need some fucking cash
Traduzione: Sugar Ray. Contanti.
the night time And we can keep on grindin' 'till the sun shine I keep a lock on your mind 'till lunch time And I'm Sugar Ray Richardson in crunch time
(feat. Angel Dust, Pitbull) [Chorus: Baby Bash & Angel Dust] Let's take it to Miami, daddy, out to Miami Let's take it out to Georgie, sugar, Atlanta
and you know ya boy got'cha Parmesan pasta pourin on hot stuff Telling me how his D game trash like Oscar Knowing that my D goin put her to sleep like boxer Sugar Ray
Make money money Make money money money (Make money money Make money money money) [VERSE 1: Sugar Ray] The money talks, and everything's about money
U Jerk Chickens [H-Bomb] Sex flicks, black whips, curved hips, she trips Fits, booty hits, whipped chicks, puffed lips Flips cash, paparazzi flash, rubber mask, 747 crash Cash
me some sugar tonight Sugar tonight Sugar tonight Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight Sugar tonight Sugar tonight Bad like Brutus Hit like Joe Louis I gots lots of cash
real estate agent that's building me a kid's playground in Denver, Colorado Vacation unknown when I'm speakin 3-way with Roberto Duran and Sugar Ray Leonard
was other girls around, but she would suffice See, people called me whipped when I was at John Paul But when my sugar cane hit the sugar walls that was
fanatic without no static Flippin' on the freak like I'm acrobatic You were searchin' for the funk and I had it Here we go - hand over the cash yo What
move with the working clock like sugar ray [VERSE 3] Y'all know what the song and dance is get the flows up Y'all know when the fuckin cash drawer
haters say? Misdemeanor OK. (Uh) Call me foreplay, Position more than 40 ways. (Uh-huh) Like a chocolate glaze, I'm hotter than a summer day. Stingray, Sugar Ray
the real target The industry cause the real harm is when the deal's bargain kill the real artist, ever since the Sugar Hill started When Suga Ray was
fame I want, I seek From rhyme for rhyme, on down to beat the beat Let it play! Dance to it o-kay? I knock 'em all out like Sugar Ray Top contender,
sneak a pound through custom drug hounds Bound to rob your neighborhood Walbaums Me and my man jumpin out Sedans Tappin your jaw, like Sugar Ray did Duran
