Cane Sugar

By Kalifa

On Treehouse

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[Intro]

You always leave me wantin more

You could be my brown sugar boy for sure


[Verse 1]

Do I wanna be that pretty mothafucka standing in line

Waiting for your number to get you over for slumber

Yeah, we your core party, pro fuckin, nip tuckin

Spanking, the yankin, and turkey stuffing

Dude I make you my taxidermy

Yeah you up hella sturdy

Ooh you look hella purdy

Monkeys do Sade all day [?]

Hang on, cause that's a journey

We're sharing hella germs

He's the cooties from touching booties

Chill out my little earthling

I'm bustin your other worldly

You see this love seat, it's a space ship

Bring your sexy ass over here, embrace it

Roll it blind, like the leaf

That's what's up chief

U.F.O.N.G

My swag is the strangest

[Hook]x2

Sweet like cane sugar

Swag like adulter[?]

We up in her like


[?]

Flow like the rovers

Hot like a sauna

We up in here like

Air like, water


[Verse 2]

Check my culinaries

I cook it up so healthy

All up in ya nasal nostril

All you wanna do is smell me

Soothing like aloe verie

Carefree like nuts and berries

I twerk that, put the work in

Make my funk; it's that dead leaf

Gotchu fallin like dead leaves

Relax and breathe, be easy

That roll ish, no bath salts

That hard core, that cold reef

That reefer chiefer I'm blazin out

I'm bad about it, I'm on breeze

Gotcha waist man's all in my hands

Watch how I put that on squeeze

Real talk and no strip tease

No peep show, just mangosteens

Now peep how we sailin on seas

My magical flavors work in magical ways

I'm coverin all of ya bases like I play for the majors

Hit it out the park

Now we sparkin something sweet

Yeah we chiefin the reefer, silly off the sativa

Kiss you out in ya khakis, I gotchu leanin like Piza

I gotchu doin the waves like it's goin around the arena, uh

[Hook]x4


[Intro]