Sugar Daddy

By Mr. Plenty

Released on January 17, 2019

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[Chorus: Kris Kris]

Baby, I've been getting paid

I've been getting waved

Tell me all your secrets, Imma take 'em to the grave

I ain't gonna lie, I don't wanna wait

We can book a flight out later today

Where'd you wanna go? Where'd you wanna stay?

We was in the shadows, now we coming out to play

Anything you need, you just got to say

Baby think I'm broke, I'm your sugar daddy


[Verse 1: Mr. Plenty]

Girl you look good, I don't wanna lie (Uh, yeah)

You know I wanna fuck, but I don't wanna try

I'll take you to Dubai, put you in the sky (Woo)

Money on a plate, girl I know you want a ride (Yeah)

I'll make you feel nice, get a little high (Woo, uh)

But if I'm on the grind then I probably won't reply (No)

I'm the type of guy, bitches on the side (Yeah)

Imma spend the money, we can spend a little time (Woo, woo)

All you got to do is ask me (Yeah)

And I can make you look classy (Trust me)

Second that you walk past me

I turn the whip around, I had to get you on my back seat (Skrrt)

They call me Mr. Plenty (Plenty, yeah)

Check the leather on the Bentley (Nice)

Sure your friends will get friendly

Baby, I can be your sugar daddy, sugar daddy, yeah (Yeah)


[Pre-Chorus: Kris Kris]

'Cause I'm all about the money, money

Baby, I can be your sugar daddy, sugar daddy, yeah

I ain't in a hurry, hurry

Those the only things that Imma marry marry, yeah

I know you got problems, baby

I know you feel stressed out daily

So let me put your body into flex mode

Giddy up, let's go, let's go baby


[Chorus: Kris Kris]

Baby, I've been getting paid

I've been getting waved

Tell me all your secrets, I'ma take 'em to the grave

I ain't gonna lie, I don't wanna wait

We can book a flight out later today

Where'd you wanna go? Where'd you wanna stay?

We was in the shadows, now we coming out to play

Anything you need, you just got to say

Baby think I'm broke, I'm your sugar daddy


[Hook: Kris Kross]

Sugar daddy, sugar daddy

Sugar daddy, sugar daddy, sugar daddy

Sugar daddy, sugar daddy, sugar daddy

Sugar daddy, sugar daddy, sugar daddy (Let's go)


[Verse 2: Mr. Plenty]

I'm with your girl, tell me she's your friend

Put her in the car, I got money I can spend

Give it a whirl, I got two sugar babies

I got everything you need, I can handle two ladies

Look at ladies in the back of my Mercedes

Couple bitches, that's another reason for the feds to hate me

'Cause I been getting money on the daily

Baby, I can be your sugar daddy, sugar lady, sugar lady, yup


[Pre-Chorus: Kris Kris]

'Cause I'm all about the money, money

Baby, I can be your sugar daddy, sugar daddy, yeah

I ain't in a hurry, hurry

Those the only things that Imma marry marry, yeah

I know you got problems, baby

I know you feel stressed out daily

So let me put your body into flex mode

Giddy up, let's go, let's go baby


[Chorus: Kris Kris]

Baby, I've been getting paid

I've been getting waved

Tell me all your secrets, I'ma take 'em to the grave

I ain't gonna lie, I don't wanna wait

We can book a flight out later today

Where'd you wanna go? Where'd you wanna stay?

We was in the shadows, now we coming out to play

Anything you need, you just got to say

Baby think I'm broke, I'm your sugar daddy


[Hook: Kris Kross]

Sugar daddy, sugar daddy

Sugar daddy, sugar daddy, sugar daddy

Sugar daddy, sugar daddy, sugar daddy

Sugar daddy, sugar daddy, sugar daddy (Let's go)