Bitch, funky from Oakland, California Dangerous Music and it stop to the beat, baby
on my mind I can't hold back, now's the All you loud-mouth talk too much And you dick teasin' bitches never I seen long-hair bitches, in stitches Her hair ain't really but two All you bald-head in the Oakland world Runnin' around with jheri curls Nappy head niggas myself Get a and say 'Go to hell!' But a snake, you's the one You bitch, you need a perm So game when the homies tough I make a go who never sucks It ain't life but I just met her Now I'm sayin' 'Bitch, better!' Fuck you, stupid hoe, me just what you know I to the party and turned it up You say 'Ouh, got a dirty mouth!' But, bitch, I talkin' shit Mothafuck you, damn bitch I wanna and I'm not kiddin' Work it in your mouth till your head starts I'm that you'll answer to If I say 'Bitch, jump!', what you do I'm a fast conman blowin' your mind Breakin' you and your at the same time With a dirty rap out my mouth And you damn well what I'm talkin' about I'm the Too $hort, baby, way too So mothafuck you, bitch, ass hoe
The fiend beat For all you junkies to just
H-E-A-D, I need a doctor for me To suck my like a vet To give me head I sweat She suck dick So I can tell all my homies what she did She sucked and sucked and a bitch to the beat I'm Too $hort, I my name is Too $hort and it don't stop I love you bitches for the I just over and over When the bitch sperm like it's soda I start aimin', would I miss? Get back bitch, I wouldn't kiss I say she so good and she's so big But, man oh man, bitch can wimp If I I could rock her But I can't no-head doctor Bitches know that's Too $hort's tip You might get geed if you suck dick But I'm so fresh, I'm so I tell you bitches the other way 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 dressed and out I'm Too $hort, baby, fresh again One MC, one broken I you, baby, playin' just like that I'm the of the players to the ice cold vet And, bitch, you a bitch You work fastfood and you think you You see, my game stop when it's on the one I love to see you when you that thang Gettin' real busy at the of the car Rollin' down the Boulevard I say 'Bitch, what are you A big fat dick in the big East I see my homie, he needs to She was walkin' the street With a big fat bitch, I'm wrong He might get every two weeks welfare check Oakland, California, is the of snakes Pimps, pussies, players and The big Oaktown, the city of storewires and voltaires A strip, bitches, freaks My raps, homeboy, tremendous beats
She's a bitch to the fiend beat All you junkies ride
on my mind I can't hold back, now the time To a left nut, right nut, in her jaw Opened eyes and what I saw on my mind Grabbed the and then I started to rhyme What life be if it wasn't Too $hort 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, fat gold rope, I'm a mothafuckin' player Recognize game when it's on face As you dip to the and you feel the bass Crook it up loud, be doin' fine Pose like a pimp and my rhyme Some young tender dosen't like this But a ain't nothin' but a word to me I can check her, wreck her, or get paid Cut to the house and freak my You see, she dosen't english but we don't talk I call her Lucy and she's juicy, makes your eye walk We never hesitate to make love She clean up my house and clean me up So it out, you bitches I tell you a story of rags to So check it out, nasty I know you're fine but you look like Bitch, not a long ago I used to at the mall Top floor, baby, all the freaks I And if they didn't come that ain't shit I just drop a few lines and then her bitch