Damn, that was so good
I wanna buy him a short set

Hey, hey

I'm-a be like a Jolly Rancher that you get from the corner store
I'm-a be like a waffle cone that's dripping down to the floor
The way you do it for me, I can't lie
About to be up in the mall all night
Whatever I get, you putting it on
Don't give me no lip; let mama do it all

[Chorus]
Let me be
I wants to be
Gots to be
Your suga
Give mama some suga
Mama
Suga ma-ma-mama, suga mama
I'm your suga mama, suga mama
Let me be
I wants to be
Gots to be
New whip, new heavy on the wrist
'Cause I'm a suga ma-ma-mama
I'm your suga mama, suga mama

Hey, hey
Sit on mama lap
Hey, hey
Come sit on mama lap
Hey
Come sit on mama lap
Hey, hey
Come sit on mama lap
Hey

It's so good to the point that I'd
Do anything to keep you home
Baby, what you want me to buy?
My accountant's waiting on the phone
Just the thought of making love to you
Dropping everything--that's what I'll do
Whatever I get, you putting it on
Now take it off while I watch you perform

[Chorus]

'Cause I'm a suga ma-ma-mama
I'm your suga mama, suga mama

Hey, hey
Sit on mama lap
Hey, hey
Come sit on mama lap
Hey
Come sit on mama lap
Hey, hey
Come sit on mama lap
Hey

And I've always been the type to take care of mine
I know just what I'm doing
Don't you worry; it's cool and everything is steady
And my taxes all ready, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I promise I won't let no bills get behind
'Cause every touch, every kiss and hug
You best believe it'll be on time
Suga mama, mama, mama, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]

Hey, hey
Sit on mama lap
Hey, hey
Come sit on mama lap
Hey
Come sit on mama lap
Hey, hey
Come sit on mama lap
Hey
Hey, hey
Sit on mama lap
Hey, hey
Come sit on mama lap
Hey
Come sit on mama lap
Hey, hey
Come sit on mama lap
Hey

Writer : KNOWLES, BEYONCE/HARRISON, RICH/RIDDICK, MAKEBA
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing