Too $hort (too Short) - Game lyrics

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Too $hort (too Short) - Game lyrics

[Intro] *guy toking and coughing up* [$hort] Freddy B! [Fred B] Wuz up $hort? [$hort] Ai, y'know they been waitin on this ol' school game Let's bring that game back! [Fred B] Like game one thru five? [$hort] Yeah n***a, just like we use to do it! [Fred B] Well check this out Game! Is the sh** Like what? A rat-haired b**h Verse 1: Old School Freddy B I was sittin at my home, all alone Thinkin 'bout b**hes I use to bone Tight young b**hes, I can't deny Rat-haired b**hes, I can't lie The b**h had body is all I know Only 18 but looked twenty-fo' Her name was b**h, cla** of '92 Skyline High and the sh** was cool Took her to my house, Moms was gone Turned off the light, unplugged the phone The b**h said "Fred, I hearda you Anything you want, I will do" I dropped my drawers, dick all swoll She couldn't believe the position was pole In and out, out and in I used the b**h like a ATM G'd the b**h like the one and only Bust two nuts and called her phony She couldn't believe what I said The next thing you know she was on my head s**in the dick like it's suppose to be done Rat-haired b**h make me cum Freddy B that's the name Rat-haired b**hes, I got game [$hort] Cos Game [Fred B] That's the sh** [$hort] Like what? (Like what?) [Fred B] A nasty b**h Verse 2: Short Dawg I like to f** a nasty b**h Witta big fat a** and sh** First lay, dick gettin s**ed b**h don't give a f** Cos real players run that game When I f** that b**h she won't be the same Cos when Short Dawg run up in it f** a b**h for about 30 minutes Real player-like, straight to the point Bust a nut while I'm smokin a joint Stop f**in, still smokin Lay my dick on her lips, say "Open!" Ain't nuttin like a nasty b**h Acting all fast and sh** b**h just love to flirt When I see her at the club, I'll be puttin in work Feelin on her a** at the bar Let's get a room, girl it ain't too far On the way, y'know what happened? She s**ed my dick while I was rappin I just couldn't resist I couldn't hold back, I said "BEEYATCH!" [Fred B] Game! [$hort] All I do is stack [Fred B] Like what? [$hort] A motherf**in mack! Verse 3: Old School Freddy B My Copue DeVille is all white Yes b**h, it's hella tight Crush blue velvet, gameless game White on white wit tha gold thangs Bounce tp the spot, check my crap Wash, wax, straight on fat The ba** on heat everytime I ride A long haired b**h on the pa**enger side Mackin on the cellular phone I can't be stopped, 50 G's strong Fred Benz, Freddy B Oaktown, a b**h don't sleep A motherf**in mack that's what I am Taxin a b**h like Uncle Sam She pays the tax, Fred Benz' the pimp 16 G's put the b**h in No ordinary game, just give it and take East Oakland can't be fake I slapped the b**h, the money was short Macked on the b**h and now she knows Fred Benz baby, the game is fat Ask these b**hes, I'm a mack [$hort] Game! [Fred B] Is like ridin vogues [$hort] Like what? [Fred B] Breakin hoes Verse 4: Short Dawg Breakin hoes day and night They call me Shorty The Pimp, my game is tight I never do give hoes slack I'm like Fred Benz, I'mma mack So b**h break yourself I'm an Oaktown n***a, I'll take your wealth Cos that's what I was raised to do Break these b**hes, get payed fool Y'know Short Dawg ain't afraid and hurt Any b**h I get, you can't take her Cos the game is fool-proof Bet'cha momma say I'm tellin ya true So won't you pay the man Hundred dollar bills all in my hand While I break you b**hes Tell a story 'bout ridin with b**hes 'Bout these pimp a** n***as from The O We know just what to do with a ho Take her where the tricks get laid Where the hoes get paid You need a pimp, b**h give me a call I drop the top in my El Dawg [$hort] Cos Game [Fred B] It's the sh** [$hort] Like what? [Fred B] Like a b**h Outro [Fred B] Ai, Short Dawg? [$hort] Wuz up Fred? [Fred B] I ain't smokin no more dank wit no more b**hes [$hort] Hell naw n***a b**h wanna smoke a 20 sack, sge got to spend 20 KnowhutI'msayin? [Fred B] If the b**h wanna 50, what she gotta do $hort? [$hort] She gotta do me, you and the whole crew, he hah [Fred B] And my n***a PO too! [$hort] Hey, y'know what? Freddy B..... [Fred B] What's that baby? [$hort] And Too $hort. We go way back man! 1981, Freemont High School We the two n***as who invented the word 'BEEYATCH!' [Fred B] BEEYATCH! [$hort] Hey wait wait wait. BEEYATCH!