Sunshine, tops You 'em rags, we call '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 mack named $hort oakland like a tag team wrestling tip With a nasty bitch, then the switch Bitch, ain't getting nothing but a lesson If your pimping ain't strong, it's not my start choosing, wouldn't give 'em a break I out my old white too $hort tape I'm playing "dope beat" and the shit still hits Trying to stick my dick all in them She said "no, I did it before" you ain't the bitch I'm looking for Cause she's and thick and chocolate hesitate to lick my dick All my say "$hort what's up? " See me with a bitch a big-ass butt I don't answer, I laughing 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 benz I'm but a player like all my friends So you call me fake, be for real The call me short dog cause I'm hard as Hope your girlfriend's name ain't I screwed her night in a cheap motel Like I told my crew, the toss up's chill Humping like a rolling down foothill Get off the pipe fool, stop Be like short dog and start
T double o I go solo, can't fuck with me I'll just kick back my bank No smoking, just potent dank Funky on the microphone When you that wax, it's not the same ol' song Round and round it goes, where it stops no one You see me at the clubs all the hoes I don't vodka, I do drink gin I like to get a blowjob from your Cause I'm macking, baby, you know that's I'm from the oaktown, straight I got all my game east oakland streets Now motherfuck you damn shit-haired I go on and on as I my song If you're tender and young, I fuck you all night I'm not a no-good punk, I make you flunk I didn't tell the world your pussy stunk I cut you in my rap, I could've macked your mother But life is too $hort so I it undercover I'm so damn hard, on the Hoes ain't tripping on me, they wanna my car Freak don't trip, to me it ain't shit You can suck my dick with some fat hoe Riding in a caddy the top let down California sunshine, cruising the On the boulevard, maybe my top If you're feeling hot, don't stop it feels so good, I'm oh so sprung They way you work that tongue, it just me cum I all my homies, all about The way I bust big nuts, in mouth On the boulevard, we're riding oh so Not skyline, I'm talking about And when it ended, you know happened I'm so hard I can't stop macking
I know I gotta sooner, but I'll 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 hair, she's not like you though do whatever I say, she'll even be my hoe Cause I don't get married, I'd rather freak mary good love and I do mean very Wherever I go, the same old case Same damn thing all over the (nothing but bitches) jeans to pose in I used to the strip trying to catch the hoes They wasn't choosing, nope not these They wanted big time vettes, riding new vouges So like I said before, I tripping myself it's time to stop bullshitting Did the walk, did it like this up to a girl and I called her a bitch I "my name is $hort, I don't play games I only play young bitches, now what's your " She "i wouldn't tell you in all my life You're just a little thug, not my type" I said "i'm sir too $hort, be no punk" East oaktown is where I'm You see wherever I go, it's the same old Same damn all over the place (nothing but bitches) mad cause I told the 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 this So just give it up baby and run right through ya Maybe just maybe come back to ya Like too clean, I'm cadillac I hit the strip, turn around, and right back See I'm a big mack, and every in sight Says "is that short dog at a red light? "