can't deceive a gangster Short Dawg, Petey Pab', what was y'all thankin? [Chorus] [Too $hort:] I know you wanna live the good life New car, new house, what
If my girl keeps me naggin' me then I'ma leave her 'Cause I worked too hard for way too long To get what I got and I'm way too strong In yo' lifetime
her panties to the left I told her.. naww baby, we ain't do it too soon Straighten up your dress, let's go up to my room Tell your man you was lost,
I wanna see her wiggle, when I stick it in her Call me, 'The Champ' 'cause my dick's the winner Bitch, it's internationally known I picture in my mind
more You in the little leagues, AKs from the Middle East Guns an' coke, you wanna get a piece? It was a set up, that's what the O.G.'s say I heard Rick
loves her I know you love her She's lovin' it I saw it in her eyes, I could tell the way she smiled She's thought about these things, it's been a long
for the pimp in me Read my mind, I want what you got Top down, girl, bumpin' Tupac You got too much money in your freak pants That's why I keep my ladies
'ry nigga from the town's a pimp My daddy was a player, my grandpa too Now what the fuck else am I supposed to do? Put my finger on the pussy, rub the
's supposed to be the best then tell me, what's the worst? I'll be a PFL 'til I'm a old nigga 'Cause I never spend my life with groupies or gold diggers
[Lil' Jon] Yea, yea, e-YEAHHHH! O-kayyyyyy - what, what? wha', what, what? Lil' Jon and the motherfuckin Eastside Boyz! (Yeahhhh) Short Dawg! (YeahHHH
hit makin [Chorus] [Too $hort having convo that starts over Chorus] What's up Todd? What's up with you girl, what's goin on? Ahh shit, the usual, fly
fools, You California dudes do not play I though you thoughtamajig, I though I told you my nagga Game colder than a six pack of soda my nagga Northren Cali, 23's on my
mic and start rappin' Make that money keep stackin' I made a new album, fourteen times Hoes screamin' out Too Short keep rhymin' I got rich screamin' bitch, my favorite word
can't deceive a gangster Short Dawg, Petey Pab', what was y'all thankin? [Chorus] [Too $hort] I know you wanna live the good life New car, new house, what
's bound to get good Tomorrow mornin I'll be cruisin round the bitch hood [Chorus] w/ minor variations [Too $hort] All my female players, gather around It's
listen to your potnah $hort Get your money young man, you ain't gotta be broke, just [Chorus: Too $hort] + Greedy Mac [$ + R + GM] Get, that, cheese! [
her panties to the left I told her.. naww baby, we ain't do it too soon Straighten up your dress, let's go up to my room Tell your man you was lost, ran
