Bitch, funky fresh Oakland, California Dangerous Music and it don't to the beat, baby
Bitches on my I hold back, now's the time All you loud-mouth bitches too much And you dick bitches never fuck I seen long-hair bitches, workin in Her hair really but two inches All you bald-head hoes in the Oakland Runnin' around town jheri curls Nappy head niggas myself Get a and say 'Go to hell!' But you's a snake, the one You bitch, you need a perm So much game when the tough I a bitch go who never sucks It ain't life but I just met her Now I'm 'Bitch, suck better!' you, stupid hoe, tell me just what you know I came to the and turned it up You say 'Ouh, he's got a mouth!' But, bitch, I talkin' shit Mothafuck you, damn shit-head I wanna and I'm not kiddin' Work it in your till your head starts spinnin' I'm that you'll answer to If I say 'Bitch, jump!', what you do I'm a talkin' conman blowin' your mind Breakin' you and your cousin at the same 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 a doctor just for me To suck my like a vet To me head until I sweat She gotta suck So I can tell all my just what she did She sucked and and she's a bitch 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 laugh over and over When the bitch drinks sperm it's soda I straight 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 rock her But I can't fuck no-head don't know that's Too $hort's tip You might get geed if you don't suck But I'm so fresh, I'm so I tell you bitches the way around If you do me then I do you So the game jumps up when the bitch is Soon as I come all in her 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 to the ice cold vet And, bitch, you a bitch You work fastfood and you you rich You see, my game don't stop it's on the one I love to see you when you that thang real busy at the back of the car Rollin' the Skyline Boulevard I say 'Bitch, what are you A big fat in the big East Oakland I see my homie, he to quit She was walkin' the street With a big fat bitch, I'm wrong He might get every two weeks that check Oakland, California, is the of snakes Pimps, pussies, and fakes The big Oaktown, the city of Fresh storewires and A strip, bitches, nasty My raps, homeboy, with beats
a bitch to the dope fiend beat All you junkies ride
on my mind I can't hold back, now the time To bust a 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 life be if it wasn't Too It be nothin' but rappers from old New 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 it's on your face As you dip to the and you feel the bass it up loud, would be doin' fine Pose like a pimp and check my Some young tender dosen't this beat But a bitch ain't but a word to me I can check her, wreck her, or just get Cut to the house and freak my You see, she speak english but we don't talk I her Lucy and she's juicy, makes your eye balls walk We never hesitate to make good She clean up my and then clean me up So check it out, you I tell you a of rags to riches So check it out, nasty I you're fine but you look like Lassie Bitch, not a long ago I used to hang at the Top floor, baby, all the freaks I And if they didn't come that ain't shit I just drop a few and then call her bitch