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