Ain't nuttin changed Short Dawg Much love y'all Short Dawg's in this
I'm high profile, but you can't see me hoe Got limousine tint like a real CEO Hands free, talkin' on the speaker phone Handlin' my business, just tryin' to get my freak on You know, bitches always beepin' me with code 69 I'm real with mine, I make hoes wait in line Can't fuck em all, and don't want to 'Cause some of these tramps might front you watch out
You waited six months, I fucked her on the first date So I smoke the green weed to keep my mind straight It's Friday, doin' shit my way Me and yo' bitch, rollin' down the highway right While you shootin' that she gave it up easy Fore-a-play and all that, wasn't tryin' to tease me Now you wanna feud, fuck that shit slut Let's fight behind a lady, not that punk ass bitch
Watch 'em keep your eyes open
Now here I go, spittin' another verse Let the pen read my mind cause the shit ain't rehearsed I'm so curious, about what this fat bitch have A big bag of weed and a pack of zig-zags smokin' So I kicked it with her, with no intentions to fuck Smoked up her weed and got my dick sucked yeah right I said I got a lot of money but I'm short on cash Could you give a nigga some so I can get some gas? Stupid shit
She gave me twenty dollars, I know it's small pimpin' But it's mandatory, when I deal with all women all these hoes It ain't gon' be no one-sided, I support her shit Just because she hurt, Too Short got a grip, bitch! I break it down, like the beat Ride you like a motherfuckin' seventy-three Old school, every time I roll through All you suckers know who all the bitches go to, Short Dawg
Fuck a bitch they fuck with you main Foul mouthed little motherfuckers?
It's cause rap music is like sellin' dope Every dollar you invest you get seven mo' and that's real I hope you never ask me, how much it costs You better get in where you fit in 'Cause a nigga like me ain't kiddin' no jokes
Here come her boyfriend, with that narrow minded shit Kissin' on the bitch, she sucked e'rybody dick slut Don't get mad, you knew the bitch had flaws Ridin' in the Benz bitch dick hangin' out my drawers Now why she give me head? Why? All she ever wanted was to get in my bed
I ain't gotta be a trick to tramp your hoe nope I spit the game like a pimp while I'm ridin' chrome I had a dream I was through, can't sell records Can't catch hoes, bring em home and get naked what? It's not the first time, I had this dream But music is my drug and I'm a dope fiend straight The way I put it down, it don't seem too hard Scorin' points like Kareem-Abdul Jabbar swish
And if you tryin' to catch me, you'll find out fast What you tryin' to do is an impossible task can't do it 'Cause what I'm doin' can't do that no rapper ever did it Can't do that eleven albums and I'm still the shit, bitch!
Can't do that nah nah ain't gon' happen Old school Too Short, "That's right" I said Too Short We go way back, youk now what I'm sayin'? Buy you some motherfuckin' business