Sunshine, tops You call 'em rags, we 'em drops You ride walls, we ride vogues You got a girlfriend, we pimp You say I'm fake, I say you're I'm just a named $hort from oakland Just like a tag wrestling tip a nasty bitch, then the homie switch Bitch, getting nothing but a lesson taught If pimping ain't strong, it's not my fault start choosing, wouldn't give 'em a break I pull out my old too $hort tape I'm playing "dope beat" and the shit still hits Trying to stick my dick all in them She said "no, I did it before" you ain't the bitch I'm looking for Cause she's rich and and chocolate Wouldn't hesitate to lick my All my parters say "$hort up? " See me a bitch with a big-ass butt I answer, I start laughing Nothing going on but the oaktown it right, all damn night Hoes getting like they smoking the pipe El dorado, Nothing but with fine bodies I love to roll my mercedes I'm nothing but a like all my friends So when you call me fake, be for The call me short dog cause I'm hard as your girlfriend's name ain't linelle I her last night in a cheap motel Like I told my crew, the toss up's chill Humping a chevy rolling down foothill Get off the pipe fool, stop Be short dog and start macking
T o s-h-o-r-t I go solo, can't nobody with me I'll just kick back my bank No cokes smoking, potent dank Funky fresh on the When you spin that wax, not the same ol' song Round and round it goes, where it no one knows You see me at the clubs catching all the I don't drink vodka, I do gin I to get a blowjob from your girlfriend Cause I'm macking, baby, you know that's I'm the oaktown, straight eastside I got all my game from east streets Now motherfuck you shit-haired freaks I go on and on as I sing my If you're tender and young, I you all night long I'm not a no-good punk, I make you flunk I didn't tell the whole world your stunk I cut you in my rap, I could've macked your mother But life is too $hort so I kept it I'm so damn hard, on the Hoes ain't tripping on me, they wanna my car Freak nasty don't trip, to me it shit You can suck my dick with some fat hoe in a caddy with the top let down California sunshine, cruising the On the boulevard, drop my top If you're feeling hot, don't stop Cause it so good, I'm oh so sprung They way you that tongue, it just makes me cum I told all my homies, all The way I big nuts, in your mouth On the boulevard, we're riding oh so Not skyline, I'm about foothill And when it ended, you know happened I'm so hard I just stop macking
I know I stop sooner, but I'll stop later They me short dog, I'm nothing but a player I know what thinking, "i'm falling in love" But another freak I'm thinking of She's got long long hair, she's not like you She'll do whatever I say, even be my hoe I don't wanna get married, I'd rather freak mary Make love and I do mean very Wherever I go, the same old case Same thing all over the place (nothing but bitches) tight-ass jeans to in I used to ride the strip to catch the hoes They wasn't choosing, nope not hoes They wanted big time vettes, riding brand new So like I said before, I tripping Told it's time to stop bullshitting Did the gangster walk, did it like up to a girl and I called her a bitch I said "my name is $hort, I don't games I only play young bitches, now your name? " She said "i tell you in all my life You're a little thug, you're not my type" I "i'm sir too $hort, couldn't be no punk" East oaktown is where I'm You see wherever I go, it's the same old Same damn thing all the place (nothing but bitches) mad I told the truth I'm you one and you can call me, too me too $hort, call me "too thin" But you wouldn't get a dime out of pimp So just give it up baby and I'll run through ya Maybe just I'll come back to ya too clean, I'm riding cadillac I hit the strip, around, and come right back See I'm a big mack, and every bitch in Says "is that short dog sitting at a red "