Sugar Boo

Don't get hung up by my book

Don't lounge around in my covers

Don't get strung out on a drug

Don't fuck up yourself to another state

Don't get strung up by the way I look

Don't judge a book by its cover- yeah

I've been on many roads- mmm yeah

Too many roads for you to contemplate

And I have always looked different yes

As difficult as it is for you to discover ah

And discuss oh yes Oh oh oh yeah mmm

I got packages full of girth and you

Might be distraught by what's underneath

The covers Oh mmm yeah - ah ah yeah

Can you fathom I'm more than a man?

I'm more than a gitchy sweet transvestite

I'm hoping you will understand 

Oh yeah!?!

I'm a pretty boy and I'm so butch

I can not help myself

I try to every day 

I cannot help myself

I got some funds in my pocketbook

Some coins and cash mmm yeah

I'm a sugar baby candy coated darling

Creamy smooth lollipop geizer of wisdom

And feelings waiting to be adored

And loved oh yes! Mmmmm yeah ah! 

I am your sugar boo

I am your sugar baby

I am your sugar boo

(I am your sugar boo)