(Bitch) Bitches keep comin' up Fuckin' Too $hort, Too $hort (Bitch) Too $hort, Too
(Bitch) Bitches comin' up $hort Fuckin' Too $hort, Too $hort (Bitch) Too $hort, Too
Now fuck around and get a 5 hand plant Straight across your To make sure you bitches I'm a pimp-mack-player-ass nigga Not a gentleman, gonna be no sucker-ass swindlin' I ya starvin' bitch what you gone eat? Just because I you up I guess you waitin' on me
It ain't goin' be that, you shoulda ate or bought'cha ass a 'Cuz on date we just fuckin' till it's late I ain't Romeo, Prince or knight in shining amour I'm only out to a bitch, fuck tryin' to charm her I a fine ass bitch like dirt No money in her purse, a fuck is all worth Lookin' good in the club like a ho
Bitch, you need to go a nigga to buy some mo' drinks At the bar, you up with Long Islands While I be all in your face tryin' to fuck 'Cuz Short never cater to you hos And if you fuckin' I say, "Later" to you ho's So if you bitches gotta You get gonna get shot fuckin' with Short Dawg
Bitches keep up $hort Fuckin' Too $hort, Too $hort (Bitch)
Bitches keep comin' up with Too $hort, Too $hort (Bitch)
Bitches be like rabbits swarmin' and carats See my car, see my and they think I'm a sheriff I ain't been a marked bitch, you too ballsy Wanna drive my car closed-up, that's when you me I tell a real quick, I ain't no Tootsie Roll All you good fo' is some and some pussy, ho And if the pussy and the tight, we fuck 'em twice 'Cuz Dawg ain't nuttin' nice
Bitch jumped in the car, asks me we goin'? I'm the Pimp 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 in her hand all around it, rollin' through the flat lands
Take her to my strip, never Seein' with them bitches, I'd a tossed the pimp I use to break hos for Scrilla, but now down now I'm makin' bank rolls for real-a and town bitches Livin' for a night, turn back into pumpers When I'm fuckin', bitches leavin' with nothin'
Bitches comin' up $hort Fuckin' with Too $hort, Too (Bitch)
Too, Too $hort, Too (Hos can't fuck me) (Bitch) Too Now break it to the beat one time Ol' School, tell ya lil' about $horty
I'm the East Oakland player, are mooshy I a different ho a day and leave rubbers and pussy Bitches keep for some Too $hort acts Squeezin' on a rubber ta pull it off and make it bust Bitch might her mind if I raw-dig her Get pregnant, move her in and make Ma and Pa No more player, no $horty the I get payed, a cheque and get forty per cent
All the homies talkin' bad, hair down, sad Got the broad livin' me, baby sayin', "Dad" Sex played out and ol' $horty's bored fat Then my bitch into a rat I could try to mack again but the won't want me 'Cos I'm all up, broke, fat and funky Dawg is through, people call me Todd Shaw All the rappers who was fake mic, got raw
Ugly ho's 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 everything I worked to be thought I'd be a trick, payin' ho's to serve me Shit, snap back, out of my dream can really happen if you know what I mean? But fuck a biatch, stay away
Don't wanna own a pussy, the babies on lay away Bitch I robbed it, said it was mine She didn't I fucked her with a dildo the whole time Star-struck bitch seein' signs, she think the wad is fine Playin' so I taught her mine Tryin' to play her got caught in a trap Learnt a lesson the game that I taught in my rap
Bitches comin' up $hort Fuckin' with Too $hort, Too (Bitch)
Bitches keep comin' up Fuckin' with Too $hort, Too (Bitch)