Bitch, funky fresh from Oakland, Music and it don't stop to the beat, baby
Bitches on my I can't hold back, the time All you loud-mouth bitches too much And you dick teasin' bitches never I seen long-hair bitches, in stitches Her hair really but two inches All you bald-head hoes in the world around town with jheri curls Nappy niggas like myself Get a and say 'Go to hell!' But you's a snake, the one You bald-head bitch, you a perm So much when the homies tough I a bitch go who never sucks It really ain't life but I met her Now I'm sayin' 'Bitch, better!' Fuck you, hoe, tell me just what you know I to the party and turned it up You say 'Ouh, got a dirty mouth!' But, bitch, I kept talkin' Mothafuck you, damn bitch I blowjob and I'm not kiddin' Work it in your mouth till your head spinnin' I'm nigga you'll answer to If I say 'Bitch, jump!', that's you do I'm a fast talkin' conman blowin' mind you and your cousin at the same time With a dirty rap comin' out my And you damn well what I'm talkin' about I'm the Too $hort, baby, way too So mothafuck you, bitch, ass hoe
The dope fiend For all you junkies to ride
H-E-A-D, I need a doctor for me To my dick like a vet To me head until I sweat She gotta dick So I can tell all my homies what she did She sucked and sucked and she's a to the beat I'm Too $hort, I said my is Too $hort and it don't stop I love you bitches for the I just laugh over and When the bitch drinks sperm it's soda I start aimin', would I miss? Get back bitch, I wouldn't never I say she looks so and she's so big But, man oh man, bitch can wimp If I wanna I could her But I can't no-head doctor Bitches don't that's Too $hort's tip You might get geed if you suck dick But I'm so fresh, I'm so I tell you the other way around If you do me first I do you So the game jumps up when the is true Soon as I all in her mouth I smooth get and roll out I'm Too $hort, baby, fresh fresh One MC, one bitch I tell you, baby, playin' like that I'm the best of the players to the ice vet And, bitch, you just a You work fastfood and you you rich You see, my don't stop when it's on the one I love to see you you work that thang Gettin' real busy at the of the car down the Skyline Boulevard I say 'Bitch, are you smokin'?' A big fat dick in the big East I see my homie, he needs to She was walkin' the street With a big fat bitch, I'm wrong He might get every two that welfare check Oakland, California, is the city of Pimps, pussies, and fakes The big Oaktown, the of liars storewires and voltaires A strip, bitches, nasty My raps, homeboy, with beats
She's a bitch to the dope fiend All you junkies ride
on my mind I can't back, now it's the time To a left nut, right nut, in her jaw Opened eyes and what I saw on my mind Grabbed the microphone and I started to rhyme What would be if it wasn't Too $hort It be but rappers from old New York But that's not and there's no doubt Bitches like me cause I'm it out I'm here, there, Sportin' fat gold rope, I'm a player Recognize game when it's on face As you dip to the beat and you the bass Crook it up loud, would be fine Pose a pimp and check my rhyme Some young tender dosen't like this But a bitch ain't but a word to me I can check her, her, or just get paid Cut to the house and my maid You see, she dosen't english but we don't talk I call her Lucy and she's juicy, makes your eye walk We never hesitate to make good She up my house and then clean me up So check it out, you I tell you a of rags to riches So check it out, freak I you're fine but you look like Lassie Bitch, not a ago I used to hang at the mall Top floor, baby, all the I called And if they didn't wanna come that shit I just drop a few lines and then her bitch