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Brown Girl (Suga Plum)

You want sexy

I give you sexy

Heh-he

It's brick and lace and Jurassic 5

And I like that

Mercy yeah!

Mercy yeah!

There's Brown Girl in the Ring

Tra-la-la-la it, brown girl in the ring

Tra-la-la-la it, brown girl in the ring

Tra-la-la-la it, she looks like sugar and the plum.

Plum plum

Yeah

You're too cute too resist

And you'll probably wanna mention

That you are not used to this

Hope I don't seem hard pressed

Can a brother get your number email address

I'ma keep my eyes glued

And hate on any brother you that talks to you

'Cause anytime another

Comes around harder than I

Put it on paper this is what I would describe

Intelligent

The fly female

Perfume smell even if its not from Chanel

Hair and fingernails

The fly debutante is what I want

And you can trust me

Plus give me props when you discuss me

Its about to be super ugly

But tonight's the night that's gonna make your love

It's in the pocket

There's brown girl in the ring

Tra-la-la-la it, brown girl in the ring

Tra-la-la-la it, brown girl in the ring

Tra-la-la-la it, she looks like sugar and the plum.

Plum plum

Yo

What it look like

She look like

We, my ticket at the end of the night

Ugh, she my type

Tall just my height

Tall brown skin

African decent

So decent

World wide princess

Get down to business

Ain't by the bulls***

Y'all know

Stand up tall

Queen of the bar

Nah, she ain't a pimp y'all

Back and forth

Forth and back

With your back support

Got your back

We gonna have a laugh

Lil' chat

Some food after that

Have a pack

Bake a crack

Take a step back

(there's a)

Push it with a burst of air

Will it work

Will it hurt

Will I persevere

Till the dirt

I'm a flirt

First one with dear

I'm afraid when the worst is near

There's brown girl in the ring

Tra-la-la-la it, brown girl in the ring

Tra-la-la-la it, brown girl in the ring

Tra-la-la-la it, she looks like sugar and the plum.

Plum plum

Her day starts with a bus and backpack

Half burn cigarette

Study and some black facts

Baby got it gonna on in the her own hood

All the fellas on the ride

Know it's all good

Is it really tho?

Ask me how I figure tho

Give me just a second and

I'ma tell you what a brothers know

She was fifteen

Following her for-scene

You know flossin'

Moe when tossin'

Baby had dreams but she put em off often

She'd rather slow one and grow a damn high

Living in the hood is like walkin' on a landmine

Yeah, come on

Watch me shake it to the left and copy it up on the right

Me gots the goods to deliver

I got the mind to shiver

Come for rockin'

Come for rockin'

It's in the pocket

No one can stop it, yeah

There's brown girl in the ring

Tra-la-la-la it, brown girl in the ring

Tra-la-la-la it, brown girl in the ring

Tra-la-la-la it, she looks like sugar and the plum.

Plum plum

Show me emotion

Tra-la-la-la

Show me emotion

Tra-la-la-la

Show me emotion

Tra-la-la-la

He looks like a sugar in a plum

Plum plum

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