Too $hort (too Short) - Ya'll Ready lyrics

[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 [Chorus]