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lirik lagu i’m so textbook – suga free

[verse 1]
hmmm
baby, i’m so textbook
game set
now watch me break a n-gga off a proper train-wreck
how textbook, yup the n-gga got nerve
he loves his feathers, you can tell look at her
peep the charm-school habitat, ping bing bapapap
super scr-p look at that
do he know he doing that?
h-ll yeah west coast stuff
i serve a motherf-cker till he a ghost uh
i check a mic that you dream of
n-gga do i need her?
i’m looking for ya momma and for my money have you seen her?
black n-gga so textbook
oooh la la
i’m so s-xy look
i’m a mastermind n-gga i pimps the game
don’t get mad cuz don’t n0body know your name
so have a seat somewhere n-gga let the big boys play
pimpin pimpin pimpin pimpin pimp pimp parade

[chorus]
psycho pimpin mac a b-tch out
i wouldn’t buy you a box of fruit loops
i’m so textbook the way i rap
f-ckin with a pimp b-tch you will get slapped
psycho pimpin mac a b-tch out
i wouldn’t buy you a box of fruit loops
i’m so textbook the way i smoke this weed
f-ck with me again b-tch and you can uhm be cool

[verse 2]
that hair with your lovely mouth and them juicy lips
i’m suga free a textbook pimp
now go on and sit a gucchi b-tch
what love got do with pimps?
you think a n-gga new to this?
pimpin pimpin pimpin i’m textbook yes b-tch
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 n0body else
but too bad for you baby since your wasting your life
that hoe talking, get your -ss up don’t make me say it twice
to the jail house table beat
sucker can you do that?
i’m breaking n-ggas 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

[verse 3]
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 motherf-cking family
i’ll beat your -ss, you a terrorist b-tch!
in my face all day like i’m caring and sh-t
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 sh-t like she working with some elephant b-lls
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 d-ck slip out her p-ssy on purpose
and poked her in her -ss
now get your -ss on the couch
the police coming b-tch
and hurry up and wipe that dna out your mouth
b-tch.. sh-t
forensics laying all around this motherf-cker
pick all that sh-t up!
crying and sh-t, want the neighbors to hear you and all that sh-t outside
b-tch, lower your motherf-cking voice
slam another thing in this motherf-cker!
b-tch i barely touched you
b-tch…
acting like i k!lled yo -ss, beat yo -ss like i beat yo momma
talking about you tired b-tch, for what!? you ain’t done sh-t

(b-tch leave me loneeee i ain’t playin with you)
keep your eyes in this car b-tch
(quit f-cking with me, i ain’t playin with you)
look over again, and you gon’ get in the car with him
(b-tch leave me loneeee i ain’t playin with you)
you think i’m playing with you don’t you?
(quit f-cking with me, i ain’t playin)

you forgot how hard i hit don’t you?
keep on f-cking around, haa haa
i’m laughing but i’m serious
i love you baby, i know you love me too
i’m just f-cking with ya’ll
suga free the pimp
f-cking yall n-ggas 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 n-gga, n-gga busting on the table!
(man, coming from old school you know how we do it)
f-cking ya’ll n-ggas up, digging in ya’ll n-ggas chest n-gga!
fool!
n-ggas can’t see me n-gga, f-ck out of here with that bullsh-t n-gga i’m the tightest p spitting on the motherf-cking west coast n-gga
(west west baby)
motherf-cker, smell my motherf-cking finger n-gga this me
sup tone
(get prepared man)
sup ken
beating on that table on my -ss
lazy bone just left this motherf-cker too
in a real way
take that, you dirty rat
(you nasty b-tch)
keep it pimpin man
suga free
nah, wait a minute, this sh-t harder than a motherf-cker, they thought we left this motherf-cker…

- suga free

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