Superstar Quamallah - Sugar Hell No! lyrics

[Verse 1: Superstar Quamallah] Ayo placer, take up the track when I lace up Put me on your face girlfriend I'm like make up I make you break up like EPMD Superstar status but cats never heard of me They'll just murder me, always want something Pocket full of change but you always on the scene Well I don't mean to come off rude But basically my attitude is blunt Yo I don't care about a stunt You can act fly, jump of sh** like the fall guy Break your leg then you wanna beg for a shake and fries Recognize and understand the games people play I see your sh** coming 20 damn miles away You give a person an inch they take a mile And if you give someone the wrong response, they take your smile Never wanna hear "no", only wanna hear "yes" And if you don't call me back, sheeeeet I guess [Hook] "No, no, no, na na na na na" Now when cats always trying to come up off your name just tell 'em "I get it, na na na" And when your girl always need money for the train "I get it, na na na" And when them cats always need a ride to the club tell 'em "I get it, na na na" And when your girl try to spend your very last dub "I get it, na na na" Now when your man reach to take your very last smoke tell him "I get it, na na na" And when your girl always trying to wear your Avirex coat "I get it, na na na" [Verse 2: Tajai] Now if you're paying for your pretty ponies plus the homies And get left lonely Man you need to know what "no" means Me and the Superstar we tell 'em "nah" f** all the hoola, the oow's and ahh's and "man you wrong"s I'ma stand my ground Don't think I'm on some stingy sh**, I'm just sensitive Cause y'all make a mile of every inch I give I can recall many incidents where I just went with it And watched the decent of my dollars to cents Until I got me some sense and learned to circumvent The n***as with they hands out waiting for handouts Understand now I want some things to myself Just cause you was there when I got it That don't mean that you do as well It's one thing if you ain't doing well But there's so many honey's on the tank With a pocket full of twenties they don't wanna bring It's kinda funny the state of affairs of these players That's getting played for theirs by they running mates But it ain't a joke y'all I tell 'em "Hell nah" "n***a! Hell nah." [Hook:Superstar Quamallah] Now when your man always want his name on your guest list just tell him "I get it, na na na" And when your girl always asking for a tennis bracelet "I get it, na na na" Now when cats be asking can they borrow your whip, just tell 'em "I get it, na na na" And when your girl get fat by 30 pounds or sh** "I get it, na na na" And when cats want you to DJ for about a hundred bucks "I get it, na na na" And when you buy your speakers from a basehead for your truck "I get it, na na na" [Verse 3: Superstar Quamallah] So n***as a trip, talking mad sh** And some chicks wanna come up and get all they can get That's why them cats made the song Cheapskate Everyone can relate we your ordering lobster and steak First date girlfriend, you ain't knowing? If you eating all that sh** like that I ain't flowing Your a** gonna get fat and plus you too greedy Cats be like, "Damn you fat!" "Nah, I'm meaty." sh** you a meaty a** lie, you know why? I thought you had on baggy pants but that sh** was your thigh Like EPMD said back in the day, "watch out for gold diggers" And now these hating a** n***as They playa hating Rhyme duplicating Tape imitating and no money making So if you gonna keep on asking for sh** I'ma play like MC Lyte and yo, I Ain't Havin' It