Shadow Clone - Arcade Suga Mama

She calls the play. She gets her way
She has the change. Let's spend the day. In the arcade
Suga mama

I'm in the fast lane taking names
A need for speed but I'm burning all my dollars up
She's in the back seat peepin' me
And I'm thinkin' bout doin' some Cruisin' World erotica
She can get tilted, pushin' all her buttons, hole in one then again with the extra ball
Match up and looks like we goin' again. All nighter like students on Adderoll
So I reckon we can kick it like Tekken. Hit the leaderboard like Ralph and wreck it
But I'm guessin' that I got the wrong impression cuz she said she ain't into anything so epic
She likes the way my man pacs and the way I attack
Throwbacks until my eyes develop cataracks
With a pocket full of quarters watching from the back
She wants a live show and I can give her that

She calls the play. She gets her way
She has the change. Let's spend the day. In the arcade
Suga mama
She calls the play. She gets her way
She has the change. Let's spend the day. In the arcade
Suga mama

Mama ain't about free play. She likes to bankroll my habit so I let her
But she's all about foreplay and watching me side scroll is her guiltiest pleasure
And it's my pleasure to partake in leisure. Be her fantasy and work it for the credits
And I don't know why but who the hell am I to try judge someone for their fetish
Stirring wheel to dance pad, joy stick to rifle
Every time I push start you can see her eyes glow
Star struck mind blown like I was an idol
Fangirl hardcore someone check her vitals
Even when I'm idle she ain't takin' issue
Cuz I rip cabinets like I rip tissue
Wettin' her whistle. Game official
Enter my initials

She calls the play. She gets her way
She has the change. Let's spend the day. In the arcade
Suga mama
She calls the play. She gets her way
She has the change. Let's spend the day. In the arcade
Suga mama
Hey girl. I know you want to, come play with me tonight
She calls the play. She gets her way
She has the change. Let's spend the day. In the arcade
Suga mama

Having trouble with the NPCs and she's like
Baby it don't matter if they kill you
Countin' down like 5-4-3
But I know she's always gonna hold it with continues
Times like these are a rarity
Usually I don't play the game so carelessly
Yet she stares at me and it's fair to see
Long as I am there to see she doesn't care to leave
She's a paper changer with no paper trail
That's why her Gucci bag sounds like a jingle bell
She don't make it rain. She likes to make it hail
Drops it all on a show like I'm a Chippendale
So I move it groove it. Show her what she wants to see
And you know that's me, hey
With a bright glow through my afro shining from the screen
That's her wildest dream, hey

She calls the play. She gets her way
She has the change. Let's spend the day. In the arcade
Suga mama
She calls the play. She gets her way
She has the change. Let's spend the day. In the arcade
Suga mama

Written by:
Tiree Mason

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