Hook:
Too $hort why you say those nasty words?
Too $hort why you say those nasty rhymes?
How come you be dissin all us girls?
Too $hort why you say those nasty words?
It's like this b****
Verse 1:
See I hit the studio ten years ago,
Screamin out cuss words like "f*** you ho"
Comin from East Oakland went nationwide,
I'm on my tenth album b**** and I still aint died
Wouldn't change for nuthin, gettin paid to kick it,
You could rap your whole life and wouldn't make a mealticket
n**** don't stop rappin let the hoes keep hoin',
As long as I'm alive I'ma keep on rollin
Can't do nuthin for a b**** while she bleed,
You can put that on a fat bag of weed
And get high, n**** f*** these hoes,
I'll be singin nasty rhymes even when I'm old
Cause I don't stop rappin, bank keep stackin,
Wherever theres hoes best believe I'm mackin
All you emcees tryin to take my place,
Yellin "Beyotch!!" just to hear the people say
Hook
Verse 2:
I talk bad about a b****, it aint that hard,
Never got the big head still the same old Todd
In every household n***** know my name,
Hoes love the way I kick that game
>From nineteen-eighty to ninety-six,
I'm still makin hits, hoes ridin the d***
My crew is thick, and we dangerous,
You lick d*** b****, you wanna hang with us?
You better never talk down on a player,
I'm $horty the pimp, I got hoes everywhere
I get my cash quick you lil' fast b****,
I take you to my house and get my a** licked
You say hey Too $hort why you rap so nasty,
I look you in the face and say b**** don't ask me
Nuthin, they'll never take my place,
I'm yellin "Beyotch!!" just to hear the people say
*Female speaking indeterminately*
Don't get me wrong b****
Verse 3:
See I got a gang of homies that I put on deck,
I make the s*** that you b**p when you in the projects
You can check my file and won't find a flaw,
You can ask these b****** am I really raw
Like Captain Fowl, I cuss you out while I spit in your mouth,
So b**** don't ask me how
Too $hort f***** it up came back again ho,
Smokin them big fat sacks of indo
I make a new album every year,
My speakers so loud I can barely hear
I got a bad b****, with some big ol' b******,
I like to play with them t******, lay my d*** on her chest
And start strokin, thats how it should be,
I'm bustin' nuts everywhere but in her p****
And if sometimes things don't go my way,
I say "Beyotch!!" just to hear the people say
Hook
Too $hort why you say those nasty words?
Too $hort why you say those nasty rhymes?
How come you be dissin all us girls?
Too $hort why you say those nasty words?
It's like this b****
Verse 1:
See I hit the studio ten years ago,
Screamin out cuss words like "f*** you ho"
Comin from East Oakland went nationwide,
I'm on my tenth album b**** and I still aint died
Wouldn't change for nuthin, gettin paid to kick it,
You could rap your whole life and wouldn't make a mealticket
n**** don't stop rappin let the hoes keep hoin',
As long as I'm alive I'ma keep on rollin
Can't do nuthin for a b**** while she bleed,
You can put that on a fat bag of weed
And get high, n**** f*** these hoes,
I'll be singin nasty rhymes even when I'm old
Cause I don't stop rappin, bank keep stackin,
Wherever theres hoes best believe I'm mackin
All you emcees tryin to take my place,
Yellin "Beyotch!!" just to hear the people say
Hook
Verse 2:
I talk bad about a b****, it aint that hard,
Never got the big head still the same old Todd
In every household n***** know my name,
Hoes love the way I kick that game
>From nineteen-eighty to ninety-six,
I'm still makin hits, hoes ridin the d***
My crew is thick, and we dangerous,
You lick d*** b****, you wanna hang with us?
You better never talk down on a player,
I'm $horty the pimp, I got hoes everywhere
I get my cash quick you lil' fast b****,
I take you to my house and get my a** licked
You say hey Too $hort why you rap so nasty,
I look you in the face and say b**** don't ask me
Nuthin, they'll never take my place,
I'm yellin "Beyotch!!" just to hear the people say
*Female speaking indeterminately*
Don't get me wrong b****
Verse 3:
See I got a gang of homies that I put on deck,
I make the s*** that you b**p when you in the projects
You can check my file and won't find a flaw,
You can ask these b****** am I really raw
Like Captain Fowl, I cuss you out while I spit in your mouth,
So b**** don't ask me how
Too $hort f***** it up came back again ho,
Smokin them big fat sacks of indo
I make a new album every year,
My speakers so loud I can barely hear
I got a bad b****, with some big ol' b******,
I like to play with them t******, lay my d*** on her chest
And start strokin, thats how it should be,
I'm bustin' nuts everywhere but in her p****
And if sometimes things don't go my way,
I say "Beyotch!!" just to hear the people say
Hook