[Too $hort] BEITCH!!
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Take your clothes off for me, right now
Shake your a** break it down, to the ground
Bring it up spin around, right now
Is y'all ready for me?
[Too $hort]
It wiggles when she shakes it
You said "Leave her alone, that's Jake's b**h"
I said "Motherf** Jake!
I'll take his lil' b**h and I'ma f** her in the face"
Cause I'm a Oakland n***a, Eastside n***a
If she don't want me, you can keep my b**h
and I'ma take yours, and put her to work
I kicked her in the a** with my foot and it hurt
But don't trip - you woulda did the same
if she was actin lame, that's how it is in the game
This ain't a party, you wanna live it up?
They call me Short Dawg, I don't give a f**!
It's real pimpin in the air, you can feel it all around
Don't take me too long, to pull her drawers
I'm Too $hort - I never could fake it
Come around me I'll say "b**h get naked"
[Chorus]
[Mac Minister]
I came back through the club just to see you groove
And I don't wanna hear nuttin about your dude
I just wanna get you wet an', hot and all sweatin
And I can't dick you all night LONG if you let me
Roll your a** over and tap your bu*t
It's a Fillmoe' n***a all in them guts
Checkin neckbones and brains, "I'll be back" like Arnold
68 position, now we f**in like a p**no
a**hole naked, nothin on but stilettos
Hotter than an iron when it's clappin with that metal
You screamin out loud on fire like a kettle
She ridin like a thug when he shoot through the ghetto
And I don't need a beat, I can do it acapello
Get your eagle on! And I'ma show you how to spread 'em
[Chorus]
[Richie Rich]
Rich, Rich, uhh
If she b**h she f**, she s** she squirt
f** her good enough you can put her work
Rollin, spinnin, but not in reverse
On some Russell Red sh**, n***a stay in her purse
You broke her bag, I emptied it out
Freak nasty, b**h like spits in her mouth
The p**y was wet, the head was dry
b**h play wit'cha kids, look I'm not that guy
Child please! Hit her with that A Phi game
She went up the poll, and back down she came
Heard that p**y drinkin, smoke Black & Milds
Now which one of you n***az gave this b**h a child?
It's a cold cold world, these hoes is pros
Mad cause I attached gold spokes to Vogues
Mack Most to stay up, $hort stay down
Rich'll represent the town and make a b**h lay down
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