M8Beatz - Sugardaddy Uncle Charlie lyrics

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M8Beatz - Sugardaddy Uncle Charlie lyrics

[Intro: Farlin Ave] We don't make no moves in the sunlight Too busy making moves under moonlight Am I wrong for wondering what that p**y hitting like? Yeah baby [Hook: Farlin Ave] It don't even matter what you want to call me Gone and buss it open for your Uncle Charlie Later later on we fenna have a party Let me be your sugardaddy, call me Uncle Charlie And she gone satisfy me, satisfy me oh And she gone satisfy me, satisfy me oh And she gone satisfy me, satisfy me oh And she gone satisfy me, satisfy me oh [Verse 1: Farlin Ave] I'm human, I'm sorry – I'm sorry I ain't But I'm feeling this drank, and shawty got an a** on her (wow) Can't help but to look, can't help but to think her p**y so pink (pink, oh) I skeet in her mouth, I buss on her blouse, I buss on the sink Whoo, got damn got damn. She deserve that Lam (Lam) Ferarris. Bugattis. Throw it back like Atari I don't even like calamari (no). I'm up, 4 shots of Bacardi (ya) And I'm, just getting started. I can't take her serious p**y just farted Hello. I'm out of my mind. I'm out of my mind. I'm out of my mind (mind) She feeling the d**. She sick of the club. She ready to ride My nerves bad and I'm turned up Money fashion family all that matter to us [Hook: Farlin Ave] It don't even matter what you want to call me Gone and buss it open for your Uncle Charlie Later later on we fenna have a party Let me be your sugardaddy, call me Uncle Charlie And she gone satisfy me, satisfy me oh And she gone satisfy me, satisfy me oh And she gone satisfy me, satisfy me oh And she gone satisfy me, satisfy me oh [Verse 2: Senio] She remind me of my coupe Baby let me take that top of off of you Show you how I do in my coupe We remove the roof My paint candy red, I'm a call you red Doing 90 in my drop, do you like it slow or fast You can have whatever you want Im the candyman I can pick you up up on my Harley I woke up your neighbors oops im not sorry That's that sugardaddy sh** I'm a keep macking, Uncle Charlie, he don't have a wife Live that double life, he so gnarly But I balls like Charles Barkley, when he was mvp in 93 Ooh check out me, ooh ooh, check out me I say ooh check out me I'm so Uncle Charlie [Hook: Farlin Ave] It don't even matter what you want to call me Gone and buss it open for your Uncle Charlie Later later on we fenna have a party Let me be your sugardaddy, call me Uncle Charlie And she gone satisfy me, satisfy me oh And she gone satisfy me, satisfy me oh And she gone satisfy me, satisfy me oh And she gone satisfy me, satisfy me oh