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[Too $hort]
Beotch! Somebody say beotch! Say beotch! A lemme hear you say beotch! Say beotch! Say bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch.. Your daddy said come back baby, find your life It was wrong before but this time it's right It's been way too long, you've been gone from home You wasn't ready when you left to be grown on your own Now deep down inside you're his little girl Gotta swallow his pride cause you're his little girl Wouldn't be so bad, if you only stripped But you don't do dancin just lonely tricks Now you're hooked - ain't no love You in this game, it's just like drugs Your family wrote you off cause you fucked that up You way out of town and you stuck Now you're on your own, you've been disowned Since you left your hometown all your friends are gone It's girls like you that truly make us You're lost in the world so I moved you to Vegas Before you met me you wasn't nuttin I fucked wit'cha and I turned you into somethin Now fuck J-Lo, be your own woman Now take your ass back to work the track jumpin Say beotch! I'ma be pimpin forever Bitch, I'ma be pimpin forever Say say say say hoe! I'ma stay mackin forever Hoe, I'ma stay mackin forever Say, say beotch! I'ma be pimpin forever Bitch, I'ma be pimpin forever Say say say say hoe! I'ma stay mackin forever Hoe, I'ma stay mackin forever [Too $hort] Say beotch! You better get that cash Old-ass man wanna hit that ass Older than your daddy, more like your granny Let his old wrinkled ass get in them panties I show you how to get it, I'm just a dog You had a good thang and you fucked it off I'm like the big bad wolf, you better scream Run for your life cause I want that cream Your father told you, to stay away from me And now you gotta call me daddy? Now let me ask you, you think you've got it together? You're too fine to be broke, you gotta get whatever Now I don't give a fuck in any weather When I see you, you better have a G or better Look into my eyes, and say you understand me Cause now I'm your family (say beotch) Before you met me you wasn't nuttin I fucked wit'cha and I turned you into somethin Now fuck J-Lo, be your own woman Now take your ass back to work the track jumpin Say beotch! I'ma be pimpin forever Bitch, I'ma be pimpin forever Say say say say hoe! I'ma stay mackin forever Hoe, I'ma stay mackin forever Say, say beotch! I'ma be pimpin forever Bitch, I'ma be pimpin forever Say say say say hoe! I'ma stay mackin forever Hoe, I'ma stay mackin forever [Too $hort] Your father wants to know, when you comin But you never liked home so you keep on runnin Now I got you, you're mine for life Bitch get your mind right, don't let the limelight steal your soul, and make you old Make the happy lil' girl turn bitter and cold Now your brain is frozen, your body is numb You're stuck in the hoe-zone, you gotta get home You can go to Oz and won't learn shit Click your heels three times and go turn a trick Beotch! You better get that cash If you don't got it when I see you I'ma whip that ass And all of you squares, that hear my flows Most of y'all bitches wouldn't make good hoes Never talk down on a pimp and his whore Unless you know the whole story, broke bitch! (say beotch) Before you met me you wasn't nuttin I fucked wit'cha and I turned you into somethin Now fuck J-Lo, be your own woman Now take your ass back to work the track jumpin Say beotch! I'ma be pimpin forever Bitch, I'ma be pimpin forever Say say say say hoe! I'ma stay mackin forever Hoe, I'ma stay mackin forever Say, say beotch! I'ma be pimpin forever Bitch, I'ma be pimpin forever Say say say say hoe! I'ma stay mackin forever Hoe, I'ma stay mackin forever [Too $hort] Say beotch! Yeah that's right, hoe up if you wanna blow up Say say say say hoe And all you cute broke-ass bitches stop hatin on these real hoes Say, say beotch You up there suckin and fuckin all night for free Say say say say hoe When you coulda got in and out there wit'cha money real fast baby Say beotch! Yeah, you need management You need a nigga like me To tell you exactly what you need to be doin out there Get your full potential out your pussy baby Yeah [fades out] |
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[The Game]
Uhh Hey yo $hort, they ain't ready for this one nigga Yeah Whatever you want I got it, ammos, cars and chips Yards of sniff, flood the boulevard with bricks Hard or soft, raw get flipped, B.I. slash O.G. Know about hoes, broads and strips Hatchback I stuff 'em all with dicks, nasty nigga Whup mo' ass than Steven Seagal in flicks Like, it's a Spike thing, I do the right thing Smack ass silly, bitches call me Sweet Dick Willie Cause my cum, tastes like Now or Laters So it attracts like strawberries and crocodile gators On backs like a scout for the Raiders Turn wifes into hoes so if your girlfriend blow, then she go If she ain't legal, she can't mob at Teddy's We can't bump and grind and I ain't Robert Kelly So act like the broad in _Belly_, face down Ass up, that's how I like to fuck [Chorus: unknown female] Whatever you want I got it If there's money to make, let's spend it Whatever you need, come get it And it feels so good to me - I'm wit it [Too $hort] I'm lovin life, what'chu want me to say? I'm tryin to tell the whole world, they goin dumb in the bay They don't care if you don't like it, it's fun anyway We smoke bomb in the bay on a sunny day It's rainin buds, comin straight from Humboldt Got a blunt rolled, a trunk full and still want mo' It's not enough, light it up and get fucked up You got a rat in the hood, 'bout to get sucked up Yeah bitch, shut up and swallow the nut Or turn around, and let me shoot it all in yo' butt Cause I'm a freaky nigga when I get these sluts And you a nasty girl, you like to lick these nuts So when you call my phone and say pick me up Cause you want me to shove this dick in yo' gut I'ma do it, fold you like a 50 dollar bill Fuck you real good and say, "Bitch how's it feel?" [unknown female] Feels so good to me {*3X*} Feels so good to me - I'm wit it [someone] Ay 'Face man why don't you let these punk-ass niggas know what time it is [Scarface] I don't wanna let these niggaz know what time it is Because if I let niggaz know what time it is Then niggaz is gon' tryin to use they clocks to try to set they time to mine Dig that [The Game] Uhh Hey yo $hort, they ain't ready for this one nigga |
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[E-40 + girl]
[E-40] I need some cootie cootie coo! [girl] I need a player just like you [E-40] I need some cootie cootie coo! [girl] I need a hustler just like you [E-40] I need some cootie cootie coo! [girl] I need a gangster just like you [E-40] I need some cootie cootie coo! [girl] I need a baller just like you [E-40] Dem your friends over there? Nah! Who you with then, nobody? That's what I figured Sittin at the bar, pervin all by yourself Gettin nice and liquored You said - truuue, I'm havin problems with my dawg And I said - oooh, my broad just left me for a broad We in the same boat foxy lady lil' momma pretty woman I'm beginnin to think we got somethin in common Confirmation, verification, lack of communication in our relationship Drama (drama) just picture me and you gettin our freak on in the sauna (sauna) Stress free without no rubbers or no condoms (condoms) That's the real, treatin each other, crustaceans, {?} or Benihana's No more 7/11, time for real chimichongas Sheeeit, f'real f'real, we'll change the program up so quick [E-40 + girl] [E-40] I need some cootie cootie coo! [girl] I need a player just like you [E-40] I need some cootie cootie coo! [girl] I need a hustler just like you [E-40] I need some cootie cootie coo! [girl] I need a gangster just like you [E-40] I need some cootie cootie coo! [girl] I need a baller just like you [Too $hort] I see her choosin, it won't take me long I got too much game, so I cain't be wrong Ain't no safety zone, for a bitch when I'm around I lead her anywhere and go pimp her by the town I'm Too $hort baby that's what I do You wanna play all the broads, but I do too You know the rules of the game, take my hoe, ain't no shame Cause I can do the same thang You wanna sleep wit her, be sneaky and try to creep wit her She take his cash and he let her Not knowin, I was gon' get it all You love the way we players ball [E-40 + girl] [E-40] I need some cootie cootie coo! [girl] I need a player just like you [E-40] I need some cootie cootie coo! [girl] I need a hustler just like you [E-40] I need some cootie cootie coo! [girl] I need a gangster just like you [E-40] I need some cootie cootie coo! [girl] I need a baller just like you [Too $hort] She like them paid niggaz, let 'em have they way wit it She like them baller niggaz yaeh you know we all hit it She like them real G's who treat her like she's filthy She like to keep the square even though she still be fuckin with that other nigga, that's what she likes Niggaz packin pistols [E-40] Niggaz ridin bikes Rated PG if you keep on the lights You ain't gotta work hard, you his wife Fight in clubs and I'm lookin at the price Nails and toes, get some done Not his kid but he calls him son I don't know what you did but you got him sprung Never me doe (me doe) I'm hard as a diamond That ain't me hoe (me hoe) I'm a hustler be timin to the utmost (utmost) shinin and grindin with my kinfolk (kinfolk) collectin and stackin my loot Steppin with soldiers and trues, pimpin and panderin hoes Strikin a player pose (strikin a player pose) [E-40 + girl] [E-40] I need some cootie cootie coo! [girl] I need a player just like you [E-40] I need some cootie cootie coo! [girl] I need a hustler just like you [E-40] I need some cootie cootie coo! [girl] I need a gangster just like you [E-40] I need some cootie cootie coo! [girl] I need a baller just like you - 1/2 [Outro] That's what she is A funky, once a month bleedin, dirty down BITCH That what she is, you know what I'm sayin? Like you call me a pimp Somebody somebody would take that offensively A square would, you know what I'm sayin? Or some, some brothers get mad cause you say nigga Right? Well the bitch, to her At least to, to my hoes, that's more of a, a pet name |
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[Too $hort]
Do it again... We want it all (we want it)... Everything you got (we want it) We want the diamonds, the gold, the weed, the hoes The coke spot and the keys to the Rolls You out of business, but no need to hang up the sign We 'bout to open up shop we got thangs to grind So potnah dude don't come back through Cause everything we see you with, we gon' want that too It's the law of the land, the way of the jungle Gotta watch your fuckin back when you slangin them bundles Ain't no love for you on this side You might have to die so we can get by You know the dopefiends they got to get high And if you ask me why, I'll just say it's life You cain't handle the pressure, when them gangsters test ya Why they smashin on you man, I think you best ta ask yourself, who made this fake hoe rich? Bitch nigga, we 'bout to take yo' shit cause we want it [Chorus One: Too $hort] Everything you got, we want it (You got it, we want it) Raise up off the block, we want it (You got it, we want it) Leave the shiny whip, we want it (You got it, we want it) And your fine bitch, we want it (You got it, we want it) [Too $hort] Fo' pimps in a Range, choppin up the game Gotta stop slangin 'caine we need a occupation change Cause the pussy gon' sell like dope Keep a nigga paid that's what I tell my hoe Get that money man, wish y'all had a bunny ranch Keep my hoe naked, never let her put on her pants No truss, no pumps, no lingerie Bitches hoein up that's goin on today Like I told my pimpin potnah, you know these women gotta give me every last dollar, when I see that bitch tomorrow This is pimpin incorporated, I'm all the way in this shit Married to the game, now get up out my business bitch I'm talkin to some pimps about some pimp shit It's a competition BITCH, I'm tryin to win this And I just got another hoe she's fine as hell I'm tryin to put some mo' trophies on the shelf [Chorus Two: Too $hort] Put her picture on the net, we want it (You got it, we want it) Give me everything you get, we want it (You got it, we want it) Don't make me whup your fuckin ass, we want it (You got it, we want it) You better get about the cash, we want it (You got it, we want it) [C-Bo] C-Bo is on some gangster shit, four-fifth, banger clip 600 stuntin, 21 sittin on them sick And how I get it dawg the same way I live it dawg The gutter's grimy I catch 'em slippin and get it all Take somethin, lay they block down, break somethin Guerillas with bananas that make 'em lay down they hammers Do it like the Santanas, rip the block to the slammer And for the cash I want I'm known to get hot with them clammers Heyyy, it's the heist for your jewels man It's plain and simple, your ice or I shoot man We get the stack of dollars, black Beemer black Impalas Pull up and take the block, made niggaz made the block I want it I get it I dip it I sit it Rather it's jackin or pimpin these bitches, a nigga wit it I go hard in the paint, hard large to the bank At the club 20 grand at the bar on the drank [Chorus One] |
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