S*****n' On 'Em-Too $hort

歌手 : Too $hort
专辑 : Get Off The Stage
语种 : 英语
时长 : 04:03

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TXT S*****n' On 'Em-Too $hort 文本歌词

作词 : Bans, Shaws
I'm a legend in the game, you can't replace me
I'm drivin' this car, don't try to race me
You'll never win,
I came straight from the coastline
I got the most albums and the most rhymes
I could die and you still won't catch up
How you gonna step up when you let them little heffers
Dig in your pocket while they suckin' on your left nut
You a soldier?
Nigga I'm a vet, what?
I'm old school with a new style
Girls hear me rap and act too wild
But that's how
I like 'em, what you wanna do now?
Get you all alone girl and turn you out
You want a man that do all he can
Hold your hand and take you to the promised land
But I refuse to help you get there
Good luck,
I hope you choose on the best player
Shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on ’em, bitch
She said I'm too old, get f**ked it's too late
She said tell $hort it's a new day
Bitch, I say f**k what you say
I'm from the
Old Bay and the
New BayWhen you make the wrong choice, who you gon' blame?
I'm all in your ear tellin' you the wrong thing
But you listen anyway, buyin' the dream
You know about us pimps, we be lyin' and things
I don't wanna fight for the bitch
JoeIt's all about the game and who can spit the most
I'm never too faded to hustle
Ball up my fists and make the muscle
I stay strapped,
I don't wanna tussle
Fake ass bodyguard niggas wanna wrestle‘
Cause you think she's likin' me
She's goin' hella stupid on this hyphy beat
And now you wanna fight with me?
Make me mad and
I'ma f**k your wife to be
I'm from the
Eastside where the
Raiders play
Where you get your game from?
I say the
BayYou think
I'll square up?
You can't be hopin'
I'm hard on a bitch,
I was trained in
OaklandI never turned in my player card
Ask anybody, they'll say
I'm hardI'm shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on ’em, bitch
You so horny, tryin' to find you a B***h mayne
I'm hustlin',
I gotta stay rich mayne
You friendly, like to buy hoes gifts
But I'm mean,
I hit 'em with a closed fist
You a sucka, take a B***h on a trip
I kick back and send a B***h to go get my stack
And you'll never do that
You're weak for a bitch, you better move back
Why they always use you?‘
Cause you pay 'em, that's what they used to
Man, B*****s everywhere
Treat niggaz like you like teddy bears
You'll get to feel on her and touch her
You always with her but you still ain't f**ked her
You fell in love with the B***h last summer
I f**ked her a few times then dumped her
You tricks, always tryin' to find you a better hoe
I told you never put the P***y on a pedestal
Them nasty little cum freaks,
F 'em!If they wasn't 'bout the money
I left ’em
Burn rubber,
I'm drivin' fast
That's my new motto 'cause it's time to smash
I flew past still givin' it gas
Made a right turn swingin' the ass
I'm shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on 'em
I'm shittin' on ’em, bitch
That's the sound of me wiping my ass with her face$hort dog shittin' on these hoes
I'm shittin' on ’em, B***h