Here a story 'bout a girl I know Rolls around like she got the flow But everybody in the hood they know Her money didn't buy those clothes Sugar daddy with a pocket full of green Picks her up in a back limousine If he treat her like a beauty queen She'll let him in-between Chorus: She wants the suga, suga To give her everything that she dream of Want a suga, suga She want the ice and cash and the beamer She don't wanna work, she jus' put on a short skirt Lip gloss and a cutoff T-Shirt Suga, suga, she want the money, money, suga money Everyday she wake up in the afternoon Turn on the TV and watch cartoons Another hour getting pretty in the bathroom She won't be looking for work anytime soon No you may hate her, but that don't faze her Who are you to criticize her behavior She don't wanna be all up in love She don't want no broke ass man She gonna get it all while she's young You gotta understand Chorus She got the Stoly and the Roly and the furs And if she want it then it's gonna be hers She's a playa and she knows how to play While we fools be working all day She says, "I don't wanna be all up in love I don't want no broke ass man I gotta get it all while I can That's just the way I am" Chorus outs