Sunshine, tops You 'em rags, we call 'em drops You black walls, we ride vogues You got a girlfriend, we pimp You say I'm fake, I say smoking I'm just a mack $hort from oakland like a tag team wrestling tip With a nasty bitch, the homie switch Bitch, ain't getting nothing but a lesson If your pimping ain't strong, not my fault Hoes start choosing, wouldn't give 'em a I out my old white too $hort tape I'm "dope fiend beat" and the shit still hits Trying to stick my dick all in lips She said "no, I did it before" Well you ain't the bitch I'm for Cause she's rich and thick and hesitate to lick my dick All my say "$hort what's up? " See me with a bitch a big-ass butt I don't answer, I start going on but the oaktown macking Laying it right, all damn Hoes getting like they smoking the pipe El dorado, Nothing but freaks fine bodies I love to my mercedes benz I'm nothing but a like all my friends So you call me fake, be for real The call me short dog I'm hard as hell Hope your name ain't linelle I screwed her last night in a motel Like I told my crew, when the up's chill Humping like a rolling down foothill Get off the pipe fool, stop Be like short dog and macking
T double o I go solo, can't fuck with me I'll just kick back my bank No cokes smoking, just potent Funky fresh on the When you that wax, it's not the same ol' song Round and it goes, where it stops no one knows You see me at the clubs 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 the oaktown, straight eastside I got all my game from oakland streets Now motherfuck you damn shit-haired 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 tell the whole world your pussy 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 hard, on the boulevard 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 California sunshine, the town On the boulevard, maybe my top If you're hot, don't even stop Cause it feels so good, I'm oh so They way you work tongue, it just makes me cum I told all my homies, all The way I bust big nuts, in your On the boulevard, we're riding oh so Not skyline, I'm talking foothill And when it ended, you know happened I'm so hard I just can't stop
I I gotta stop sooner, but I'll stop later call me short dog, I'm nothing but a player I what she's thinking, "i'm falling in love" But another freak I'm thinking of She's got long long hair, she's not you though do whatever I say, she'll even be my hoe Cause I don't get married, I'd rather freak mary Make good love and I do mean I go, it's the same old case Same damn thing all over the (nothing but bitches) tight-ass to pose in I used to the strip trying to catch the hoes They choosing, nope not these hoes wanted big time vettes, riding brand new vouges So like I said before, I ain't Told myself it's time to stop Did the gangster walk, did it this Walked up to a and I called her a bitch I "my name is $hort, I don't play games I play young bitches, now what's your name? " She said "i wouldn't you in all my life just a little thug, you're not my type" I "i'm sir too $hort, couldn't be no punk" East is where I'm from You see wherever I go, it's the same old Same damn thing all over the (nothing but bitches) mad cause I 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 out of this pimp So just give it up and I'll run right through ya Maybe just I'll come back to ya too clean, I'm riding 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 at a red light? "