I'm So Textbook - Suga Free

Hmmm

Baby, I’m So Textbook

Game set

Now watch me break a nigga off a proper train-wreck

How Textbook, yup the nigga got nerve

He loves his feathers, you can tell look at her

Peep the charm-school habitat, ping bing bapapap

Super scrap look at that

Do he know he doing that?

Hell yeah West Coast stuff

I serve a motherfucker till he a ghost uh

I check a mic that you dream of

Nigga do I need her?

I’m looking for ya momma and for my money have you seen her?

Black nigga so textbook

Oooh La la

I’m so sexy look

I’m a mastermind nigga I pimps the game

Don’t get mad cuz don’t nobody know your name

So have a seat somewhere nigga let the big boys play

Pimpin pimpin pimpin pimpin pimp pimp parade

Psycho Pimpin Mac a bitch out

I wouldn’t buy you a box of fruit loops

I’m So Textbook the way I rap

Fuckin with a pimp bitch you will get slapped

Psycho Pimpin Mac a bitch out

I wouldn’t buy you a box of fruit loops

I’m So Textbook the way I smoke this weed

Fuck with me again bitch and you can uhm be cool

That hair with your lovely mouth and them juicy lips

I’m Suga Free a textbook pimp

Now go on and sit a Gucchi bitch

What love got do with pimps?

You think a nigga new to this?

Pimpin pimpin pimpin I’m Textbook yes bitch

Razzle dazzle do it till your satisfied

Better than marriage ain’t it playa?

Happy pimpin, pimpin right

I pulled an ash tray up out my pocket blinded her with science

Not she selling that thing got a gang of clients

I’m so Textbook, the way I turn the mirror at myself

I’m so glad I ain’t nobody else

But too bad for you baby since your wasting your life

That hoe talking, get your ass up don’t make me say it twice

To the jail house table beat

Sucker can you do that?

I’m breaking niggas backs effortlessly ooh yeah

Keep your charms cool Mac attack

A pack a pack a pack

Ooh baby give me that, I’m looking for that kitty cat

Psycho Pimpin Mac a bitch out

I wouldn’t buy you a box of fruit loops

I’m So Textbook the way I rap

Fuckin with a pimp bitch you will get slapped

Psycho Pimpin Mac a bitch out

I wouldn’t buy you a box of fruit loops

I’m So Textbook the way I smoke this weed

Fuck with me again bitch and you can uhm bleed

You wanna fall in love?

Snuggle up

Baby look, I’ll tell you up

Your achy breaky heart doesn’t concern me none

I ain’t the type to buy roses or that real expensive candy

Have a baby, stop my pimpin for a motherfucking family

I’ll beat your ass, you a terrorist bitch!

In my face all day like I’m caring and shit

Oh you clowning?

Yo, now hold your breath baby and count to a thousand

(one. two…)

Suga Free the tightest piece out here telling it ya’ll

She talking shit like she working with some elephant balls

Hmm, now work your wealth

And take a breath go in the bathroom

Look in the mirror and hurt yourself

I’m a toke her like a blast

Thats why I let my dick slip out her pussy on purpose

And poked her in her ass

Now get your ass on the couch

The police coming bitch

And hurry up and wipe that DNA out your mouth

Bitch.

shit

Forensics laying all around this motherfucker

Pick all that shit up!

Crying and shit, want the neighbors to hear you and all that shit outside

Bitch, lower your motherfucking voice

Slam another thing in this motherfucker!

Bitch I barely touched you

Bitch…

Acting like I killed yo ass, beat yo ass like I beat yo momma

Talking about you tired bitch, for what?!

You ain’t done shit

(Bitch leave me loneeee I ain’t playin with you)

Keep your eyes in this car bitch

(Quit fucking with me, I ain’t playin with you)

Look over again, and you gon' get in the car with him

(Bitch leave me loneeee I ain’t playin with you)

You think I’m playing with you don’t you?

(Quit fucking with me, I ain’t playin)

You forgot how hard I hit don’t you?

Keep on fucking around, haa haa

I’m laughing but I’m serious

I love you baby, I know you love me too

I’m just fucking with ya’ll

Suga Free the pimp

Fucking yall niggas up, getting it

Gazoo what’s up man

(Man they thought they was ready for this man, you know they wasn’t ready for

this)

On the table nigga, nigga busting on the table!

(Man, coming from old school you know how we do it)

Fucking ya’ll niggas up, digging in ya’ll niggas chest nigga!

Fool!

Niggas can’t see me nigga, fuck out of here with that bullshit nigga i’m the

tightest P spitting on the motherfucking West Coast nigga

(west west baby)

Motherfucker, Smell my motherfucking Finger nigga this me

Sup Tone

(Get prepared man)

Sup Ken

Beating on that table on my ass

Lazy bone just left this motherfucker too

In a real way

Take that, you dirty rat

(you nasty bitch)

Keep it pimpin man

Suga Free

Nah, wait a minute, this shit harder than a motherfucker, they thought we left

this motherfucker…