Текст песни Too $hort - Dope Fiend Beat, слова песни Too $hort

Текст песни Too $hort - Dope Fiend Beat

Too $hort - Dope Fiend Beat слова песни

Bitch, funky fresh from Oakland, California...Dangerous Music and it don`t stop to the beat, baby...Bitches on my mindI can`t hold back, now`s the timeAll you loud-mouth bitches talk too muchAnd you dick teasin` bitches never fuckI seen long-hair bitches, workin in stitchesHer hair ain`t really but two inchesAll you bald-head hoes in the Oakland worldRunnin` around town with jheri curlsNappy head niggas like myselfGet a bald-head and say: `Go to hell!`But you`s a snake, you`s the oneYou bald-head bitch, you need a permSo much game when the homies toughI make a bitch go who never sucksIt really ain`t life but I just met herNow I`m sayin`: `Bitch, suck better!`Fuck you, stupid hoe, tell me just what you knowI came to the party and turned it upYou say: `Ouh, he`s got a dirty mouth!`But, bitch, I kept talkin` shitMothafuck you, damn shit-head bitchI wanna blowjob and I`m not kiddin`Work it in your mouth till your head starts spinnin`I`m that nigga you`ll answer toIf I say: `Bitch, jump!`, that`s what you doI`m a fast talkin` conman blowin` your mindBreakin` you and your cousin at the same timeWith a dirty rap comin` out my mouthAnd you know damn well what I`m talkin` aboutI`m the Too $hort, baby, way too coldSo mothafuck you, bitch, goddamn ass hoeThe dope fiend beat...For all you junkies to just ride...H-E-A-D, I need a doctor just for meTo suck my dick like a vetTo give me head until I sweatShe gotta suck dickSo I can tell all my homies just what she didShe sucked and sucked and she`s a bitch to the beatI`m Too $hort, I said my name is Too $hort and it don`t stopI love you bitches for the blowjobsI just laugh over and overWhen the bitch drinks sperm like it`s sodaI straight start aimin`, would I miss?Get back bitch, I wouldn`t never kissI say she looks so good and she`s so bigBut, man oh man, that bitch can wimpIf I wanna I could rock herBut I can`t fuck no-head doctorBitches don`t know that`s Too $hort`s tipYou might get geed if you don`t suck dickBut I`m so fresh, I`m so downI tell you bitches the other way aroundIf you do me first then I do youSo the game jumps up when the bitch is trueSoon as I come all in her mouthI smooth get dressed and roll outI`m Too $hort, baby, fresh fresh againOne MC, one bitch brokenI tell you, baby, playin` just like thatI`m the best of the players to the ice cold vetAnd, bitch, you just a bitchYou work fastfood and you think you richYou see, my game don`t stop when it`s on the oneI love to see you when you work that thangGettin` real busy at the back of the carRollin` down the Skyline BoulevardI say: `Bitch, what are you smokin`?`A big fat dick in the big East OaklandI see my homie, he needs to quitShe was walkin` down the streetWith a big fat bitch, maybe I`m wrongHe might get every two weeks that welfare checkOakland, California, is the city of snakesPimps, pussies, players and fakesThe big Oaktown, the city of liarsFresh storewires and voltairesA strip, bitches, nasty freaksMy raps, homeboy, with tremendous beats...She`s a bitch to the dope fiend beat...All you junkies just ride...Bitches on my mindI can`t hold back, now it`s the timeTo bust a left nut, right nut, in her jawOpened eyes and guess what I sawBitches on my mindGrabbed the microphone and then I started to rhymeWhat would life be if it wasn`t Too $hortIt be nothin` but rappers from old New YorkBut that`s not likely and there`s no doubtBitches like me cause I`m turnin` it outI`m here, there, everywhereSportin` fat gold rope, I`m a mothafuckin` playerRecognize game when it`s on your faceAs you dip to the beat and you feel the bassCrook it up loud, would be doin` finePose like a pimp and check my rhymeSome young tender dosen`t like this beatBut a bitch ain`t nothin` but a word to meI can check her, wreck her, or just get paidCut to the house and freak my maidYou see, she dosen`t speak english but we don`t talkI call her Lucy and she`s juicy, makes your eye balls walkWe never hesitate to make good loveShe clean up my house and then clean me upSo check it out, you bitchesI tell you a story of rags to richesSo check it out, freak nastyI know you`re fine but you look like LassieBitch, not a long ago I used to hang at the mallTop floor, baby, all the freaks I calledAnd if they didn`t wanna come that ain`t shitI just drop a few lines and then call her bitch...Bitch!

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