Bitch, funky fresh from Oakland, Dangerous Music and it don't stop to the beat,
on my mind I can't hold back, now's the All you loud-mouth bitches talk too And you dick teasin' bitches never I seen bitches, workin in stitches Her hair really but two inches All you bald-head hoes in the world Runnin' around town jheri curls head niggas like myself Get a and say 'Go to hell!' But a snake, you's the one You bald-head bitch, you a perm So much game when the homies I make a bitch go who sucks It ain't life but I just met her Now I'm 'Bitch, suck better!' Fuck you, stupid hoe, tell me just you know I came to the and turned it up You say 'Ouh, got a dirty mouth!' But, bitch, I kept shit Mothafuck you, damn shit-head I wanna blowjob and I'm not Work it in your mouth till your head starts I'm that you'll answer to If I say 'Bitch, jump!', that's you do I'm a fast talkin' conman blowin' mind Breakin' you and your cousin at the time a dirty rap comin' out my mouth And you know damn well what I'm about I'm the Too $hort, baby, way too So you, bitch, goddamn ass hoe
The dope fiend For all you to just ride
H-E-A-D, I need a doctor for me To suck my dick a vet To me head until I sweat She gotta dick So I can all my homies just what she did She sucked and sucked and she's a bitch to the I'm Too $hort, I said my name is Too $hort and it stop I love you bitches for the I just laugh over and When the bitch drinks like it's soda I straight start aimin', would I Get back bitch, I wouldn't kiss I say she looks so and she's so big But, man oh man, that bitch can If I wanna I rock her But I fuck no-head doctor don't know that's Too $hort's tip You might get geed if you don't dick 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 jumps up when the bitch is true Soon as I come all in her I smooth get and roll out I'm Too $hort, baby, fresh again One MC, one broken I tell you, baby, playin' just like 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 game don't stop it's on the one I to see you when you work that thang real busy at the back of the car Rollin' down the Boulevard I say 'Bitch, are you smokin'?' A big fat in the big East Oakland I see my homie, he to quit She was walkin' down the a big fat bitch, maybe I'm wrong He might get every two weeks welfare check Oakland, California, is the of snakes Pimps, pussies, and fakes The big Oaktown, the of liars storewires and voltaires A strip, bitches, nasty My raps, homeboy, tremendous beats
a bitch to the dope fiend beat All you just ride
Bitches on my I hold back, now it's the time To bust a nut, right nut, in her jaw Opened eyes and what I saw Bitches on my the microphone and then I started to rhyme What life be if it wasn't Too $hort It be nothin' but rappers from old New But that's not likely and there's no Bitches like me cause I'm it out I'm here, there, Sportin' fat gold rope, I'm a player Recognize game when on your face As you dip to the beat and you feel the Crook it up loud, be doin' fine Pose like a and check my rhyme Some young tender dosen't this beat But a bitch nothin' but a word to me I can check her, wreck her, or just get Cut to the and freak my maid You see, she dosen't speak but we don't talk I call her Lucy and she's juicy, your eye balls walk We never hesitate to make love She clean up my house and then me up So it out, you bitches I tell you a story of rags to So it out, freak nasty I know you're but you look like Lassie Bitch, not a long ago I used to at the mall Top floor, baby, all the freaks I And if didn't wanna come that ain't shit I just drop a few and then call her bitch