Lyrics Playboy $hort - Too $hort
Aight,
biiiiitch!
Funky
motherfucking
fresh
Some
of
that
'93
old
school
shit,
hoe
Well
I'm
Too
$hort
baby,
hear
what
I
say
I
never
do
work
but
I
always
play
Cause
the
game
is
life
and
I
play
the
game
So
you
never
talk
down
on
a
player's
name
When
I
grab
my
mic
I'm
the
one
man
crew
Talking
bout
me,
wouldn't
think
about
you
When
you
heard
Too
$hort
came
to
town
You
never
would've
thought
I'd
be
looking
down
On
who?
On
you
cause
I'm
so
big
Me
and
my
money
is
all
I
dig
I'm
from
the
Dangerous
Crew,
we
ain't
no
punk
We
take
24
tracks,
drop
the
funk
on
your
ass
Beating
like
a
dope
fiend
Back
seat
riding
in
a
limosine
Telling
that
freak
all
about
me
The
creater
of
greater,
sucker
MC's
Chilling
out
in
the
Oaktown
singing
a
rap
No
MC
could
rock
like
that
Now
I
say
it
like
bitches
say
No
MC
could
rock
my
way
When
I
rap
it's
always
great
Wouldn't
care
if
it
was
like
or
on
a
tape
It's
me,
$hort,
the
one
and
only
Spitting
that
rap
to
all
my
homies
You
know
about
you,
you
know
I'm
a
star
When
I
rap
too
good
I
might
take
it
too
far
Had
the
whole
damn
crowd
going
wild
Cause
I
don't
stop
rapping,
that's
my
style
Too
$hort
baby
from
East
Oakland
I
got
more
hoes
than
I
can
count
on
my
hand
You
got
women?
Well
I
got
more
You
don't
know?
Shit,
I'm
Playboy
$hort
They
call
me
"Playboy
$hort"
known
everywhere
Had
a
life
long
dream
to
be
a
player
Way
too
cold
at
a
younger
age
It
was
every
day,
just
make
that
page
Still
playing
the
same,
still
young
at
the
game
Never
talk
down
on
a
player's
name
Cause
I'm
big
time,
paid
all
my
dues
I'm
rich
and
famous
and
way
too
cool
People
can't
fuck
with
the
way
I'm
rhyming
They
say
it's
too
slow
but
it
bought
these
diamonds
Too
$hort
baby
is
the
name
I
use
A
'93
Lexus
is
what
I
cruise
Clean
from
the
start,
I
thought
I
was
it
I
was
Cadillac
Slick
in
the
dust
I
kick
But
the
Caddy
got
parked
cause
I'm
riding
new
Eastside
bitch,
so
I'm
siding,
fool
Money
everywhere,
all
over
the
floor
At
the
bank
I'm
known
as
"Mr.
$hort"
At
the
house
I
be
chilling,
getting
some
head
Writing
raps
all
day,
even
in
bed
And
them
groupie-ass
bitches
love
this
shit
The
funk
rap
master,
made
to
fit
Just
her,
I'm
all
in
them
guts
Homeboy
can't
fuck
so
I
hooked
it
up
But
young
women
like
you
with
your
big
round
butts
Blind
girls
driving
down
the
street
called
"Love"
Chasing
that
man,
who
really
can't
stand
Seeing
your
face
so
now
you
ran
And
you
don't
realize
what
you'll
soon
see
The
way
making
love
is
supposed
to
be
With
a
player
known
as
Playboy
Too
Rock
a
mic
and
a
freak
and
you'll
both
be
through
Players
play
women
who
like
to
get
played
Bitched
like
you
just
trying
to
get
laid
But
I
like
money,
and
I
get
paid
I
do
my
duty
and
say
"Good
day"
I
didn't
want
to
make
love,
I'm
not
that
fast
What
the
hell,
she's
a
freak,
she
even
asked
So
let's
go
to
my
room,
after
the
show
Treat
me
like
a
pimp,
and
pay
me
hoe
You
can
suck
my
dick
and
I
might
sing
Just
love
Too
$hort,
I'm
everything
So
cool,
my
name
is
"Too"
Call
it
how
you
want
but
I
won't
call
you
Ring
my
phone
and
you
might
see
Ringing
my
phone
just
won't
get
me
Cause
I'm
hard
to
find,
and
I
get
mine
And
if
I
was
looking
for
you,
I
wouldn't
be
in
line
I'd
be
right
on
time
in
the
right
place
Too
$hort
baby
all
in
your
face
Talking
bout
mine
and
what
I
want
Fucking
MC's
with
the
Dangerous
funk
I'm
on
my
way,
to
the
top
So
much
rapping
I'll
never
stop
And
all
that
fame,
you
might
claim
Couldn't
stand
up
by
my
rap
name
You
might
be
good,
I
don't
care
I've
been
rapping
like
this
13
long
years
I
got
more
respect
then
you'll
ever
get
Cause
I
don't
stop
rapping
and
you
know
that
shit
Sucker
MC's
with
your
record
deal
Most
tapes
out
now
couldn't
be
real
Cause
your
tracks
ain't
shit,
dreaming
bout
hits
But
you'll
find
out
Too
$hort
don't
quit
When
I
grab
my
mic
I'm
the
one
man
crew
Talking
bout
me,
wouldn't
think
about
you
When
you
heard
Too
$hort
came
to
town
You
never
would've
thought
I'd
be
looking
down...
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out)
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