(Bitch) Bitches keep up $hort Fuckin' with Too $hort, Too (Bitch) Too $hort, Too
(Bitch) keep comin' up $hort Fuckin' Too $hort, Too $hort (Bitch) Too $hort, Too
Now fuck and get a 5 finger hand plant Straight across your To sure you bitches understand I'm a pimp-mack-player-ass nigga Not a gentleman, ain't gonna be no sucker-ass I know ya starvin' bitch you gone eat? because I feed you up I guess you waitin' on me
It ain't goin' be that, you shoulda ate or ass a plate on this date we just fuckin' till it's late I ain't Romeo, Prince Charming or knight in shining I'm out to fuck a bitch, fuck tryin' to charm her I treat a fine ass bitch like No in her purse, a fuck is all it's worth Lookin' good in the club like a ho
Bitch, you need to go find a nigga to buy some mo' At the bar, fill you up Long Islands While I be all in your face tryin' to smilin' 'Cuz Short Dawg'll never to you hos And if you ain't I say, "Later" to you ho's So if you gotta plot You better get gonna get fuckin' with Short Dawg
Bitches keep up $hort Fuckin' with Too $hort, Too (Bitch)
Bitches keep comin' up Fuckin' Too $hort, Too $hort (Bitch)
Bitches be rabbits swarmin' diamonds and carats See my car, see my and they 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 quick, I ain't 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
Bitch jumped in the car, asks me where we I'm the Pimp bitch, you goin' hoin' in the car with 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' the flat lands
Take her to my strip, never Seein' niggas with them bitches, I'd a tossed the I use to break hos for Scrilla, but now it's now I'm makin' bank rolls for real-a and town bitches Livin' large for a night, back into pumpers I'm through fuckin', bitches leavin' with nothin'
Bitches keep comin' up Fuckin' with Too $hort, Too (Bitch)
Too, Too $hort, Too (Hos can't with me) (Bitch) Too Now break it down to the beat one Ol' School, tell ya somethin' about $horty
I'm the Oakland player, lovers are mooshy I a different ho a day and leave rubbers and pussy Bitches lookin' for some Too $hort acts Squeezin' on a rubber tryin' ta pull it off and 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 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' $horty's getting fat Then my turn into a rat I could try to mack again but the bitches want me I'm all washed up, broke, fat and funky Short Dawg is through, people 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 lost I worked to be Never I'd be a trick, payin' ho's to serve me Shit, snap back, out of my dream Shit can really happen if you what I mean? But a wife biatch, stay away
Don't own a pussy, keep the babies on lay away thought I robbed it, said it was mine She didn't know I her with a dildo the whole time Star-struck bitch seein' dollar signs, she think the wad is Playin' so I taught her mine Tryin' to her prayer got caught in a trap Learnt a lesson from the game that I in my rap
Bitches keep up $hort with Too $hort, Too $hort (Bitch)
Bitches keep comin' up with Too $hort, Too $hort (Bitch)