(Bitch) Bitches comin' up $hort Fuckin' with Too $hort, Too (Bitch) Too $hort, Too
(Bitch) keep comin' up $hort Fuckin' with Too $hort, Too (Bitch) Too $hort, Too
Now fuck and get a 5 finger hand plant Straight your face To make sure you bitches That I'm a nigga Not a gentleman, ain't gonna be no sucker-ass I know ya bitch what you gone eat? Just because I you up I guess you waitin' on me
It goin' be that, you shoulda ate or bought'cha ass a plate 'Cuz on this date we fuckin' till it's late I Romeo, Prince Charming or knight in shining amour I'm only out to a bitch, fuck tryin' to charm her I treat a fine ass bitch like No money in her purse, a fuck is all worth hella good in the club like a ho
Bitch, you need to go find a nigga to buy mo' drinks At the bar, fill you up with Long While I be all in your face to fuck smilin' 'Cuz Short Dawg'll never to you hos And if you fuckin' I say, "Later" to you ho's So if you gotta plot You better get gonna get shot fuckin' with Dawg
Bitches keep comin' up Fuckin' with Too $hort, Too (Bitch)
Bitches keep comin' up Fuckin' Too $hort, Too $hort (Bitch)
Bitches be like rabbits swarmin' diamonds and See my car, see my house and they I'm a sheriff I ain't never been a marked bitch, you too Wanna drive my car closed-up, that's when you me I tell a bitch real quick, I no Tootsie Roll All you fo' is some head 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 where we I'm the Pimp bitch, you goin' hoin' Fucked in the car with my and my jacket on about the pussy, now I'm in the traffic Now pussy still wet, got my in her hand all around 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 it's now I'm makin' bank rolls for and rockin' town bitches large for a night, turn back into pumpers When I'm through fuckin', leavin' with nothin'
Bitches comin' up $hort Fuckin' with Too $hort, Too (Bitch)
Too, Too $hort, Too (Hos can't with me) (Bitch) Too Now break it to the beat one time Ol' School, tell ya lil' somethin' $horty
I'm the East Oakland player, lovers are I fuck a different ho a day and rubbers and pussy Bitches keep lookin' for Too $hort acts Squeezin' on a rubber tryin' ta it off and make it bust Bitch might lose her if I raw-dig her Get pregnant, move her in and make Ma and Pa No more player, no $horty the I get payed, divert a cheque and get forty per
All the homies bad, hair down, walkin' sad Got the livin' with me, baby sayin', "Dad" Sex played out and ol' $horty's getting fat Then my bitch into a rat I try to mack again but the bitches won't want 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 the bus and shit I had a '94 Lexus, Rolexes, I it all Now I afford breakfast, I lost everything I worked to be Never thought I'd be a trick, ho's to serve me Shit, snap back, came out of my Shit can really happen if you what I mean? But fuck a wife biatch, away
wanna own a pussy, keep the babies on lay away Bitch thought I it, said it was mine She didn't know I fucked her with a dildo the time bitch seein' dollar signs, she think the wad is fine Playin' games so I taught her Tryin' to play her prayer got in a trap Learnt a lesson the game that I taught in my rap
keep comin' up $hort Fuckin' Too $hort, Too $hort (Bitch)
Bitches keep comin' up Fuckin' with Too $hort, Too (Bitch)