[Hook: Noora Noor]
Sugar, sugar, sugar
Sugar, sugar (Yeah)
Time is up I need sugar
Time is up I need sugar
Sugar, sugar
Time is up I need sugar
(It's the Cons nigga, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Time is up I need sugar

[Verse 1: Consequence]
Now let me tell you bout this chick who what that was my only love
The one that made me trip
The one that all my homies loved
But once it got thick I found that was phony love
Now she talking on the radio the (?) money love
Whoever told you love was a wonderful thing
Must have been a sucka for love who was under her scheme
But if love don't cost a thing then your girl is sterile
But if she come from Queens then she love dinero
Cause she come from the barrow saying that love is narrow
So she love more fellas so where that love don't affect shit
When out going on games so the love connects in
If your love is deaf then his gentle word right
And you ain't gotta question if it love at first sight
I keep my verse tight so you gon love the flow
Consequence for off off we don't love them hoes
Butter, you can blow an ounce of this come on
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