(Bitch) Bitches keep comin' up Fuckin' Too $hort, Too $hort (Bitch) Too $hort, Too
(Bitch) Bitches keep comin' up with Too $hort, Too $hort (Bitch) Too $hort, Too
Now fuck around and get a 5 hand plant across your face To sure you bitches understand That I'm a nigga Not a gentleman, gonna be no sucker-ass swindlin' I know ya bitch what you gone eat? Just I feed you up I guess you waitin' on me
It ain't goin' be that, you ate or bought'cha ass a plate 'Cuz on date we just fuckin' till it's late I ain't Romeo, Prince Charming or in shining amour I'm only out to fuck a bitch, tryin' to charm her I treat a fine ass bitch like No money in her purse, a fuck is all worth Lookin' hella good in the club a ho
Bitch, you need to go find a nigga to buy some mo' At the bar, fill you up with Long I be all in your face tryin' to fuck smilin' 'Cuz Dawg'll never cater to you hos And if you fuckin' I say, "Later" to you ho's So if you bitches plot You better get get shot fuckin' with Short Dawg
Bitches comin' up $hort Fuckin' with Too $hort, Too (Bitch)
Bitches keep up $hort Fuckin' with Too $hort, Too (Bitch)
Bitches be like rabbits diamonds and carats See my car, see my house and think I'm a sheriff I ain't never a marked bitch, you too ballsy Wanna drive my car closed-up, when you lost me I tell a bitch real quick, I ain't no Roll All you good fo' is head and some pussy, ho And if the pussy and the head tight, we fuck 'em 'Cuz Short ain't nuttin' nice
Bitch jumped in the car, asks me where we I'm Shorty the bitch, you goin' hoin' Fucked in the car my pants and my jacket on Raged about the pussy, now I'm in the Now pussy still wet, got my dick in her Lickin' all it, rollin' through the flat lands
Take her to my strip, pussy-whipped Seein' niggas with them bitches, I'd a tossed the I use to break hos for Scrilla, but now down now I'm makin' rolls for real-a and rockin' town bitches Livin' large for a night, turn back into When I'm through fuckin', bitches with nothin'
Bitches keep comin' up Fuckin' Too $hort, Too $hort (Bitch)
Too, Too $hort, Too (Hos can't fuck me) (Bitch) Too Now break it to the beat one time Ol' School, ya lil' somethin' about $horty
I'm the East Oakland player, are mooshy I fuck a ho a day and leave rubbers and pussy Bitches keep lookin' for some Too $hort on a rubber tryin' ta pull it off and make it bust Bitch might lose her if I raw-dig her Get pregnant, her in and make Ma and Pa richer No more player, no $horty the I get payed, a cheque and get forty per cent
All the homies bad, hair down, walkin' sad Got the broad with me, baby sayin', "Dad" Sex played out and ol' bored getting fat Then my turn into a rat I could try to mack again but the bitches won't me I'm all washed up, broke, fat and funky Short is through, people call me Todd Shaw All the rappers who was gonna mic, got raw
Ugly playin' hard-to-get, sold all my cars Now I ride the bus and I had a '94 Lexus, Rolexes, I it all Now I can't afford breakfast, I lost I worked to be Never thought I'd be a trick, payin' to serve me Shit, snap back, came out of my Shit can really happen if you know what I But a wife biatch, stay away
Don't wanna own a pussy, keep the babies on lay thought I robbed it, said it was mine She didn't know I fucked her with a dildo the time Star-struck bitch seein' dollar signs, she think the wad is Playin' games so I her mine Tryin' to play her prayer got caught in a Learnt a lesson from the game I taught in my rap
Bitches comin' up $hort with Too $hort, Too $hort (Bitch)
Bitches keep up $hort with Too $hort, Too $hort (Bitch)