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Too short
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 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 x
 Run 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 light
 You must have thought I got nicer
 Talking about heiser
 I'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 kidrum
 Riding down the strip with your diamonds and?
 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 backstreet and put the top-up
 Stopped at the light, see some hoes watch 'em jock us
 I'm so rolled 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
 (Whisper) drop the top
 (Whisper) just drop the top
 (Short) we call 'em rags, you call 'em drops
 (Short) whatever you call it, just drop the top
 (Short) we call 'em rags, you call 'em drops
 (Short) whatever you call it, just drop the top
 Nine albums out, ain't changed my talk
 A thousand hoes walked on, I'm still a dog
 Ain't changed nuthing but the hoe that I'm fucking
 Still riding through the hood, all the homies say "was?"
 Give me my props cause I always rock
 And I still get 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 o
 Put 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 mark 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 squirel
 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
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 Just riding with my top down
 (Short) we call 'em rags, you call 'em drops
 (Short) whatever you call it, just drop the top
 (Short) we call 'em rags, you call 'em drops
 (Short) 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 hoe 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 "OO 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
 (Whisper) drop the top
 (Whisper) just drop the top
 (Short) I got my top down
 (Whisper) drop the top
 (Whisper) just drop the top
 (Short) I'm just rolling with my top down
 (Short) we call 'em rags, you call 'em drops
 (Short) whatever you call it, just drop the top
 (Short) we call 'em rags, you call 'em drops
 (Short) whatever you call it, just drop the top
 (Whisper) beyotch
 

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Duration
05:07
Key
1
Tempo
92 BPM

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