Sunshine, tops You call 'em rags, we 'em drops You ride black walls, we ride You got a girlfriend, we hoes You say I'm fake, I say you're I'm just a named $hort from oakland Just like a tag team tip With a bitch, then the homie switch Bitch, ain't getting nothing but a lesson If pimping ain't strong, it's not my fault Hoes start choosing, wouldn't 'em a break I out my old white too $hort tape I'm playing "dope fiend beat" and the shit still Trying to stick my dick all in them She said "no, I did it before" Well you ain't the bitch I'm for Cause she's rich and thick and Wouldn't hesitate to lick my All my parters say "$hort up? " See me with a bitch with a big-ass I don't answer, I start going on but the oaktown macking Laying it right, all damn Hoes getting sprung 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 me fake, be for real The call me short dog cause I'm as hell Hope your girlfriend's ain't linelle I screwed her night in a cheap motel Like I told my crew, when the up's chill like a chevy rolling down foothill Get off the pipe fool, stop Be like dog and start macking
T double o I go solo, nobody fuck with me I'll just kick back my bank No cokes smoking, potent dank Funky fresh on the you spin that wax, it's not the same ol' song Round and round it goes, where it stops no one You see me at the catching all the hoes I don't drink vodka, I do gin I like to get a blowjob from girlfriend I'm macking, baby, you know that's right I'm from the oaktown, straight I got all my game from east oakland Now motherfuck you damn 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 make you flunk I didn't tell the whole world your stunk I cut you slack in my rap, I could've macked your But is too $hort so I kept it undercover I'm so damn hard, on the ain't tripping on me, they wanna fuck my car Freak nasty don't trip, to me it shit You can suck my dick with fat hoe lips Riding in a caddy with the top let California sunshine, cruising the On the boulevard, maybe my top If you're feeling hot, even 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 bust big nuts, in mouth On the boulevard, riding oh so real Not skyline, I'm talking foothill And when it ended, you know happened I'm so hard I just can't stop
I know I gotta sooner, but I'll stop later They call me short dog, I'm 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, not like you though She'll do I say, she'll even be my hoe I don't wanna get married, I'd rather freak mary Make good and I do mean very Wherever I go, it's the same old Same damn all over the place (nothing but bitches) tight-ass to pose in I to ride the strip trying to catch the hoes They wasn't choosing, nope not these They wanted big vettes, riding brand new vouges So I said before, I ain't tripping Told myself it's to stop bullshitting Did the gangster walk, did it like Walked up to a girl and I called her a I said "my name is $hort, I don't games I play young bitches, now what's your name? " She "i wouldn't tell you in all my life You're a little thug, you're not my type" I said "i'm sir too $hort, be no punk" oaktown is where I'm from You see wherever I go, it's the same old Same damn all over the place (nothing but bitches) mad I told the truth I'm calling you one and you can me, too Call me too $hort, me "too thin" But you wouldn't get a out of this pimp So just give it up baby and I'll run right ya Maybe just maybe come back to ya Like too clean, I'm cadillac I hit the strip, around, and come right back See I'm a big mack, and bitch in sight "is that short dog sitting at a red light? "