Bitch, fresh from 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 teasin' bitches never I seen bitches, workin in stitches Her hair ain't 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 you's a snake, the one You bald-head bitch, you a perm So much game when the homies I make a bitch go who never It really ain't life but I met her Now I'm 'Bitch, suck better!' Fuck you, hoe, tell me just what you know I came to the party and it up You say 'Ouh, got a dirty mouth!' But, bitch, I kept talkin' Mothafuck you, damn bitch I wanna and I'm not kiddin' Work it in your mouth till your head starts I'm that nigga you'll to If I say 'Bitch, jump!', what you do I'm a fast conman blowin' your mind Breakin' you and cousin at the same time a dirty rap comin' out my mouth And you know damn well what I'm talkin' I'm the Too $hort, baby, way too So you, bitch, goddamn ass hoe
The dope fiend For all you junkies to just
H-E-A-D, I need a 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 and sucked and she's a bitch to the beat I'm Too $hort, I said my name is Too $hort and it stop I love you for the blowjobs I just over and over When the bitch sperm 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 can wimp If I wanna I could her But I can't fuck doctor Bitches don't know that's Too tip You might get if you don't suck dick But I'm so fresh, I'm so I tell you the other way around If you do me then I do you So the game up when the bitch is true Soon as I come all in her I get dressed and roll out I'm Too $hort, baby, fresh again One MC, one broken I tell you, baby, playin' just that I'm the of the players to the ice cold vet And, bitch, you just a You fastfood and you think you rich You see, my don't stop when it's on the one I to see you when you work that thang Gettin' real busy at the 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 needs to She was walkin' down the a big fat bitch, maybe I'm wrong He might get two weeks that 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
She's a bitch to the fiend beat All you just ride
on my mind I hold back, now it's the time To bust a left nut, nut, in her jaw eyes and guess what I saw Bitches on my Grabbed the microphone and then I started to What would life be if it wasn't Too It be nothin' but rappers old New York But that's not likely and there's no Bitches like me I'm turnin' 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 and you feel the bass it up loud, would be doin' fine Pose like a 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, wreck her, or just get Cut to the and freak my maid You see, she dosen't english but we don't talk I her Lucy and she's juicy, makes your eye balls walk We never to make good love 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, freak I know you're but you look like Lassie Bitch, not a long ago I to hang at the mall Top floor, baby, all the I called And if they wanna come that ain't shit I drop a few lines and then call her bitch