| Song | Don't Act Like That |
| Artist | Too Short |
| Album | Married to the Game |
| 作词 : Mapp, Shaw | |
| Why you wanna treat me[Lady humming][Too $hort:] | |
| I was raised to cope with life | |
| Make my own choices and hope | |
| I'm rightIt's uphill all the way for me | |
| I ain't goin' down or slowin' down don't play me | |
| GI'm not the child of a millionaire born to be rich | |
| Don't have a trust for the lust for one | |
| I get a bitch | |
| So quick and all the stuff we have | |
| Make her jealous girlfriends lust for cash | |
| But fuck 'em 'cause while we on a whole different level | |
| They still be sleepin' on the floor in the ghetto | |
| And when they realize how you came up | |
| Them hoes can't say nothin' 'cause the game is rough[Chorus with Too $hort and lady singing:]{ | |
| Why you wanna treat me like that?}'cause you don't know how to act when you're dealin' with a mack{ | |
| Why you gotta be like that?} | |
| I ain't givin' no bitches no kind of slack{ | |
| Just want you to love me back} | |
| I can't love you 'cause you're nothin' but a rat{ | |
| Baby please don't act like that} | |
| It's like that you should've stuck a knife in my back[Too $hort:] | |
| Now bitch | |
| I don't slang no crack | |
| I can't go back to rappin' in my cango hat | |
| You wanna put a little game on that? | |
| How lame is that? | |
| You fuckin' with the same ol' rats | |
| We all have ups and downs | |
| You're stuck with frowns and don't make a fuckin' sound | |
| But let a nigga hit the lotto | |
| Pop some bottles and tell everybody you got 'em | |
| Now I done been on both sides of the mountain | |
| For the bottom to the top and back down again | |
| And all the way | |
| I give a hoe a fit | |
| Not to wear it but to ??? little lonely bitch | |
| You cryin' like a baby need a pacifier | |
| You (pass a fly?) watchin' life pass you by | |
| You couldn't make it to the top in an elevator | |
| You think | |
| I want a sorry bitch? | |
| Never player[Chorus with Too $hort and lady singing][Too $hort:] | |
| You're like a little baby with a shitty butt | |
| You city sluts they say you can't get it up | |
| And then they say you're way too hyper | |
| Game is lighter need someone to change your diaper | |
| But don't stop just give it all you got | |
| Till you're hot even if you slang dope and get caught | |
| It's like goin' platnium and gettin' dropped | |
| You don't get no money you get props | |
| But you're not 'cause you're really just dreamin' | |
| I'm leavin' | |
| I keep these fake hoes steamin' | |
| They screamin' | |
| She better face those demons | |
| It's fuck season | |
| Don't waste my evenin' | |
| I believe him when he said the end was near | |
| It's in the air a whole lot of pimps in here | |
| I can't (com)pare 'cause | |
| I've been mackin' twenty four years | |
| But since you wanna go there bitch | |
| I really don't care[Chorus with Too $hort and lady singing louder:]{ | |
| Why you wanna treat me like that?} | |
| Bitch don't know how to act when she's dealin' with a mack{ | |
| Why you gotta be like that?} | |
| I can't givin' no bitches no kind of slack{ | |
| Just want you to love me back} | |
| Bitch I can't love you 'cause you're nothin' but a rat{ | |
| Baby please don't act like that} | |
| It's like that bitch stuck a knife in my back[Too $hort talking and lady humming/singing:] | |
| It's like that | |
| That's why | |
| I treat you like that{ | |
| Don't act like that} | |
| Bitch x2{Why you wanna act like that?}(Get) the fuck on{ | |
| Baby please don't act like that}{ | |
| Oh no}Better learn the rules of the game{ | |
| Don't act like that} | |
| You don't know how to act when you're dealin' with a mack{ | |
| Don't act like that [x2]} | |
| I ain't givin' no bitches no kind of slack{ | |
| No}I can't love you 'cause you're nothin' but a rat{ | |
| Why you gotta be that way?} | |
| It's like that | |
| Bitch it's like that{ | |
| Don't act like that}{ | |
| Oh no}Bring me that | |
| VSOPPassion blend | |
| With a drop of yak |
| zuò cí : Mapp, Shaw | |
| Why you wanna treat me Lady humming Too hort: | |
| I was raised to cope with life | |
| Make my own choices and hope | |
| I' m rightIt' s uphill all the way for me | |
| I ain' t goin' down or slowin' down don' t play me | |
| GI' m not the child of a millionaire born to be rich | |
| Don' t have a trust for the lust for one | |
| I get a bitch | |
| So quick and all the stuff we have | |
| Make her jealous girlfriends lust for cash | |
| But fuck ' em ' cause while we on a whole different level | |
| They still be sleepin' on the floor in the ghetto | |
| And when they realize how you came up | |
| Them hoes can' t say nothin' ' cause the game is rough Chorus with Too hort and lady singing: | |
| Why you wanna treat me like that?' cause you don' t know how to act when you' re dealin' with a mack | |
| Why you gotta be like that? | |
| I ain' t givin' no bitches no kind of slack | |
| Just want you to love me back | |
| I can' t love you ' cause you' re nothin' but a rat | |
| Baby please don' t act like that | |
| It' s like that you should' ve stuck a knife in my back Too hort: | |
| Now bitch | |
| I don' t slang no crack | |
| I can' t go back to rappin' in my cango hat | |
| You wanna put a little game on that? | |
| How lame is that? | |
| You fuckin' with the same ol' rats | |
| We all have ups and downs | |
| You' re stuck with frowns and don' t make a fuckin' sound | |
| But let a nigga hit the lotto | |
| Pop some bottles and tell everybody you got ' em | |
| Now I done been on both sides of the mountain | |
| For the bottom to the top and back down again | |
| And all the way | |
| I give a hoe a fit | |
| Not to wear it but to ??? little lonely bitch | |
| You cryin' like a baby need a pacifier | |
| You pass a fly? watchin' life pass you by | |
| You couldn' t make it to the top in an elevator | |
| You think | |
| I want a sorry bitch? | |
| Never player Chorus with Too hort and lady singing Too hort: | |
| You' re like a little baby with a shitty butt | |
| You city sluts they say you can' t get it up | |
| And then they say you' re way too hyper | |
| Game is lighter need someone to change your diaper | |
| But don' t stop just give it all you got | |
| Till you' re hot even if you slang dope and get caught | |
| It' s like goin' platnium and gettin' dropped | |
| You don' t get no money you get props | |
| But you' re not ' cause you' re really just dreamin' | |
| I' m leavin' | |
| I keep these fake hoes steamin' | |
| They screamin' | |
| She better face those demons | |
| It' s fuck season | |
| Don' t waste my evenin' | |
| I believe him when he said the end was near | |
| It' s in the air a whole lot of pimps in here | |
| I can' t com pare ' cause | |
| I' ve been mackin' twenty four years | |
| But since you wanna go there bitch | |
| I really don' t care Chorus with Too hort and lady singing louder: | |
| Why you wanna treat me like that? | |
| Bitch don' t know how to act when she' s dealin' with a mack | |
| Why you gotta be like that? | |
| I can' t givin' no bitches no kind of slack | |
| Just want you to love me back | |
| Bitch I can' t love you ' cause you' re nothin' but a rat | |
| Baby please don' t act like that | |
| It' s like that bitch stuck a knife in my back Too hort talking and lady humming singing: | |
| It' s like that | |
| That' s why | |
| I treat you like that | |
| Don' t act like that | |
| Bitch x2 Why you wanna act like that? Get the fuck on | |
| Baby please don' t act like that | |
| Oh no Better learn the rules of the game | |
| Don' t act like that | |
| You don' t know how to act when you' re dealin' with a mack | |
| Don' t act like that x2 | |
| I ain' t givin' no bitches no kind of slack | |
| No I can' t love you ' cause you' re nothin' but a rat | |
| Why you gotta be that way? | |
| It' s like that | |
| Bitch it' s like that | |
| Don' t act like that | |
| Oh no Bring me that | |
| VSOPPassion blend | |
| With a drop of yak |