Sunshine, convertable You call 'em rags, we call 'em You ride walls, we ride vogues You got a girlfriend, we hoes You say I'm fake, I say smoking I'm just a mack named $hort from Just like a tag wrestling tip With a nasty bitch, the homie switch Bitch, ain't getting nothing but a taught If your pimping ain't strong, it's not my Hoes start choosing, wouldn't 'em a break I pull out my old white too tape I'm playing "dope beat" and the shit still hits Trying to stick my dick all in them She said "no, I did it before" Well you the bitch I'm looking for Cause rich and thick and chocolate Wouldn't hesitate to my dick All my say "$hort what's up? " See me a bitch with a big-ass butt I don't answer, I start Nothing going on but the oaktown Laying it right, all night Hoes getting sprung they smoking the pipe El dorado, Nothing but freaks with bodies I to roll my mercedes benz I'm nothing but a player all my friends So you call me fake, be for real The me short dog cause I'm hard as hell Hope your girlfriend's ain't linelle I her last night in a cheap motel Like I told my crew, when the toss up's Humping like a rolling down foothill Get off the pipe fool, cracking Be short dog and start macking
T double o I go solo, can't fuck with me I'll kick back counting my bank No cokes smoking, potent dank Funky fresh on the When you spin wax, it's not the same ol' song Round and round it goes, where it no one knows You see me at the clubs all the hoes I don't vodka, I do drink gin I like to get a blowjob from girlfriend Cause I'm macking, baby, you know right I'm from the oaktown, eastside I got all my from east oakland streets Now motherfuck you shit-haired freaks I go on and on as I my song If tender and young, I fuck you all night long I'm not a no-good punk, I didn't you flunk I didn't tell the world your pussy stunk I cut you in my rap, I could've macked your mother But is too $hort so I kept it undercover I'm so damn hard, on the Hoes ain't tripping on me, they fuck my car Freak nasty don't trip, to me it shit You can suck my with some fat hoe lips Riding in a with the top let down sunshine, cruising the town On the boulevard, drop my top If you're feeling hot, don't stop it feels 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 oh so real Not skyline, I'm talking foothill And it ended, you know what happened I'm so hard I just stop macking
I know I gotta stop sooner, but stop later They call me dog, I'm nothing but a player I know she's thinking, "i'm falling in love" But another freak I'm thinking of She's got long long hair, not like you though do whatever I say, she'll even be my hoe Cause I don't wanna get married, I'd freak mary Make good love and I do very Wherever I go, it's the old case Same thing all over the place (nothing but bitches) jeans to pose in I used to ride the strip trying to the hoes They wasn't choosing, nope not hoes They wanted big vettes, riding brand new vouges So like I before, I ain't tripping myself it's time to stop bullshitting Did the gangster walk, did it this Walked up to a girl and I called her a I said "my name is $hort, I don't play I only young bitches, now what's your name? " She said "i wouldn't tell you in all my You're a little thug, you're not my type" I said "i'm sir too $hort, be no punk" East oaktown is where I'm You see I go, it's the same old case Same thing all over the place (nothing but bitches) mad cause I the truth I'm you one and you can call me, too Call me too $hort, me "too thin" But you wouldn't get a dime out of pimp So just give it up and I'll run right through ya Maybe just I'll come back to ya Like too clean, I'm cadillac I hit the strip, turn around, and come back See I'm a big mack, and every in sight Says "is that short dog sitting at a red "