| How freaky can you get to a long fat dick | |
| Hella freaky like | |
| I said to a song that hit | |
| I'm the dirty rapper | |
| Too Short, the triple | |
| XRun up in the pussy, rub the nipple next | |
| Bitch, which is worse? | |
| My bark or my bite | |
| You heard about me and now | |
| I'm fucking you from dark to the light | |
| You must of thought | |
| I got nicer talking about | |
| HeiserI'm an old dogg and old dogg's get wiser | |
| Caught up in the game, got ya thinking while your doing this | |
| You never did this, sucking on a big dick | |
| What bitch? | |
| You better check the size, and recognize | |
| When I'm between your thighs | |
| Shit, I get hard from the sound of a kid rum | |
| Riding down the strip with your diamonds and [unverified] | |
| Shiny bald head catching sun rays | |
| Smashing down the strip going backwards down runways | |
| Four eighteens with the zues and the zapto | |
| Sounding like | |
| I'm riding out a concert at a rap show | |
| Hit a back street and put the top up | |
| Stopped at the light see some hoes watch 'em jock us | |
| I'm so roll with my electric top | |
| Hit a button, ain't gotta get out, fuck with nuthin' | |
| Let the top just fold up and lay down | |
| Slamming hard passing by the schools and the playgrounds | |
| Everybody knows when | |
| Short's in town' | |
| Cause I keep the beats thumping hella-hard with my top down | |
| Drop the top | |
| Just drop the top | |
| We call 'em rags, you call 'em drops | |
| Whatever you call it just drop the top | |
| We call 'em rags, you call 'em drops | |
| Whatever you call it just drop the top | |
| Nine albums out, ain't changed my talk | |
| A thousands hoes walked on | |
| I'm still a dogg | |
| Ain't changed nothing but the hoe that | |
| I'm fucking | |
| Still riding through the hood all the homies say "Was [unverified]" | |
| Give me my props 'cause | |
| I always rock | |
| And I still gets cock when the fine hoes jock | |
| Still smoking | |
| Indo getting burned out | |
| Still got the orange juice bottle full of gin 'bout to turn out | |
| A show, a hoe smashed back to the | |
| OPut them bitches on my beeper then pull some mo'' | |
| Cause I bump more hoes than acme | |
| I guess you bitch can't learn that you just can't mack me | |
| I'm off of | |
| Gin and Juice don't even introduce | |
| If you ain't fucking back up 'cause | |
| I'm free to choose | |
| I want some pussy that could make write a freaky tale | |
| Drawls back, bootie cracks, bitch in a hotel | |
| Just to say you got some | |
| Too Short dick | |
| You wanna show some evidence, don't swallow don't spit' | |
| Cause I bust more nuts than a squirrel | |
| And my dick been in pussies all around the world | |
| If you had a picture of it and you asked the bitch | |
| What's this? | |
| I bet you say, "Too Short dick" | |
| I still taunt the fine hoes and get shot down | |
| I say, "Bitch", slam the beat smash off with my top down | |
| Just riding with my top down | |
| We call 'em rags, you call 'em drops | |
| Whatever you call it just drop the top | |
| We call 'em rags, you call 'em drops | |
| Whatever you call it just drop the top | |
| We rode the | |
| AC transit bus, selling joints for a dollar | |
| Smoking angel dust on the way to a house party | |
| A maybe deluxe slanging | |
| Too Short tapes making some bucks | |
| Looking out the window at the | |
| Mustang and | |
| Falcon crew | |
| Asking myself, "How can you?" | |
| Roll like the | |
| Giants down the foothill strip | |
| With beats thumping top down bumping a bitch | |
| Shit I had to have drop didn't care, if | |
| I had a Volkswagen | |
| Pick up the beat, had a hoes flagging | |
| Siding with the top down, lit like a lamp | |
| Blowing out the amp, trying to bump a tramp | |
| Most niggers couldn't afford to have a drop top | |
| So they got they shit cut at the chop shop | |
| Couldn't tell niggers nuthin' way back then | |
| A lot of niggers died or they went to the pen | |
| Couldn't even see the homie | |
| Short Bubble | |
| Bank get fat and my whole account double | |
| When I walk in a club bitches say, "Oh God is that you Todd?" | |
| Me and my homies just who ride | |
| And take advantage of a life we never had | |
| Fuck eating cheese sandwiches, broke, living bad | |
| I'm a do it for my homies that's there to lock down | |
| Ride with my beats slamming top down | |
| Drop the top | |
| Just drop the top | |
| I got my top down | |
| Drop the top | |
| Just drop the top | |
| I'm just rolling with my top down | |
| We call 'em rags, you call 'em drops | |
| Whatever you call it just drop the top | |
| We call 'em rags, you call 'em drops | |
| Whatever you call it just drop the top | |
| Beyotch |
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