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the ho

Pimp ho

Its like Too Short raps been a while
I rocked to the and got my own style
Im from the O city, and I said it
I was born to mack, call me Playboy
You get freaky? Look at the time
We could do the nasty, but its almost
My starts at ten, I gots to go
Like the mack said, homie, the ho
it out everybody, if you got two ears
Turn your radio up, Gog is here

If the bass aint kickin', up the phone
Dial 911, tell 'em, it on
Bumped a cute young tender in a tight red
She had a soft booty, and a real big
She said, "I love you", said it
At the motel her and her friends
Like a Too rap, and everybody knows
Like the mack said, homie, pimp the
Aint no in playin' games, none at all
Fakin' like a giant when youre just too

No to rush, take your time
To to the changes in my rhyme
To you rappers, your night
You all jump up on your mic
Im the best, but let me see
I a lotta money, could that be me?
He said, hell no, Im the of the rap
Looked me in my eyes, said, deal that
I said, hold on, buddy, dont talk that
You drank two 40's, now you be drunk

He said, "Lets battle", I said, "Go"
Like the said, homie, I pimped the ho
All hail the king, go straight to
If your freakin' on a freaky tale
Better play your rap and take off
the bitch gets wet and youre still soft
No need to rush, your time
To adjust to the changes in my
I was on the turf, cold out
When a sucker MC got hit in the

Tryin' to out if he can hang with me
The boy got hooked on the fiend beat
I said, bitch, are you smokin'?
It aint funny, cool, I aint
You never shoulda said I was the place
You wouldnta got straight in your face
Im the coldest MC on a
Now the MCs just leave me alone
They suck on yours, but they cant get mine
Like the Mack said, homie, pimp all the

Im not talkin' 'bout in mini-skirts
When you like me, put your mind to work
Its like 24 hoes, better as tracks
I grab that mic, I spit these raps
I workin the hoes, and it just dont stop
Its goin' on the panties drop
Im sir, Too Short, I said
Bitch cant lick, dont me head
Had a fresh young tender, say her name
Its the old story, ran the same old game

She can blow more than a well blows water
The girl wont stop when she get
the freak you married, I had to get with her
Aint no doubt, short dog get her
Im a player, I cant lie
They call me playboy Short, and I you why
Im a mack, so get
I put my in the deck in my Cadillac
And as my goes on definitely
I speak word loud as can be

Im the T-double O, and like I
If your freakin', I accept all head
Scream out the combination, and I open the
Plug in the mic jack, and then that cock
Back to back like the Oakland
In and out like crossfaders
people dance all over the floor
Lovin that named sir Too Short
You got my bank, girl, no time to act silly
Im dynamite, baby, and my name aint

Cold as hell, hard to
I these raps and rock yo block
Hit the talkin' 'bout, its goin' on
And the next thing you know, the whole nations
Its too on the mic
And Im spittin' mo than any rapper you like
So all you rappers, you hate my beat
All I say is, dont fuck with me
My game is tight, my bank is
You can hate big Short, but I still get

You say, I cant, I say you can
Show respect, boy, when you deal with a man
I saw you laughin' when you came in the
Punk, I laughin' when I spit in your face
See I know how I feel, I should be shut at
But Im a MC, I keep rockin' on
I wont say Im best, declare Im bad
Im just a muthafucka with a hard-ass rap
Too Short comin' up
Say a rap, homeoby, get the mic out your
Be a man if you can, 'coz it might get
You be walkin' 'round with a wig and a purse
No tellin' next, I dont know
Like the said, homie, pimp the ho

Ill be to you
be good to me
Anything you
Or anything you

I got my eye on you
And Im you
Ill give you all my
You just pimp ho

Im draggin' when Im rhymin', 'coz I make a lotta money
I into my car, drop it if its sunny
Doggin' the freaks, and all shit
Long hoes with real big tits
Im a player, oh yes, I am
Grab the microphone and start makin'
I take a freak to her room, not a trick
I cold chill out at the Six

Im ridin in the car, and I cant be
Im the hardest muthafucka rappin' from this
My is sir too Short, and if you say, "So what?"
I look you in your eye, and wouldnt a fuck
I live a California lifestyle, no trip
8 years on the mike, and faked it yet
So when you see me on stage, I wont you a kiss
I put my finger in the air and you just like this
Say

the ho