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Too Short lyrics Somethin to Ride To lyrics -Ant Banks- Ahhhhhh shit Now let me warm it up I got the gin and juice and I'm a poor 'em cup To get smooth in the mood that I'm in So lets start riding till this mother fucker ends And hit the main strip, where the hoes be hanging Spitting some game and trying to throw that thang On any young nigger with some ends A mobile phone and a drop top benz Take it from me, see Cuz I know what it's about Kick a big fat dick in a bitches mouth And keep riding, high siding, but don't front Nigger serve that shit, don't be no punk And while the nigger's keep jocking I be scoping All the fine ass freaks of Oakland That's where I reside, and where I always will be The city of killers, dope dealers and still we Chill like players, and like pimps Mack all hoes and slap all simps The big badass, I'm from the Dangerous Crew I just hang with the gang like it's the thang to do Now mother fuckers can't face the facts that I'm doing this Rapping and producing and they can't even ruin this See everybody knows the Banksta The big dick gangsta who's fucking with dank and clocking the bank And I'm a get mine in the 9 O's I mean the money, the fame, and the and the big thick fine hoes I'm pulling up right beside you Bumping this funky ass shit to ride to. -Pooh Man- Now here's some shit for you to ride to punk Fifteeen's slamming hard in my god damn trunk From tenth ave, to a hundred and fifth Young players ride the foothill strip They ride Chevys, Cougars, Blazers, Vettes Five 60 Benzos with Ferrari kits They love fine ass bitches, rolex watch Top let down on the coke white drop I love my high schools cuties Muscle bound booties Pools a hoes so you know I had to do my duties I got to have it like a rabbit Fuck her like a champ I tell you nigger I'm a pro with these high school tramps They say young minds, make good times See I'm a player so let me give an O 9 Alicia, Tina, Marie, and Evette She wanna ride punk bitch you can ride my dick Now Shawnetta, Shawnda, an Rida too Now here's a shot to the whole slug crew Talk bad punk bitch but it's always Pooh Kiss my ass and spend your cash, on this shit to ride to -Goldy- Pushing my dank coke into the key and start the engine Hit song, joking time, smoking, donuts while I'm spinning A tight haffa fullest engine with duels, and counts fuck a spare tire in my trunk, it's boom, that slams Cuz I'm a young brotha like to burn rubber yo ??? out of lanes I pump it, while ya bump her, so ya change Than I take a pitched out, exterior interior window They wax me, then they buff me, niggers don't love me now I'm tipped out Now I'm coming fresh from the detail shop Going to the lee-male spots Looking for the female cock I feel the bass and woofer kick my chest like a heartbeat Went to the curb, when I saw the ass of a dark freak So I pulled up slamming Short Dogg I said ";Hey";, she said (snort) I said damn I'm fucking warthog So I smashed out doing 90 Covered her ass up with the smoke I left behind me The metly stently flowed in my ears like oxygen Too Short pulling the bass, got the hoes on our jocks again Fucking with the hooties, with booties, and big titties That's potent, but all I is cheese for a rodent Got a ticket doing 60 in a school crossing Picking up my young cock for some cool tossing Defermation of character, racially slandering But all I'm ever givin ya is pimping and pandering So please let me go off of some Because I could be at home in my bed tossing her I make like altune, quick to value human dash Hit the freeway cuz I can't play when I got some ass Respect a player and an O G that's what they told me Mhisani nickname Goldy -Too Short- Now I come from the mother fucking eastside So shut the fuck up bitch and just ride I'm Short Dogg, hoe you can't front me Since my very first album I was funky Bitches start seeing them dollar signs Even though I wouldn't give a broke bitch one dime It's kind of funny, they want money from a pimp Bitch, you couldn't get 50 cents I take a gap from your ass and then I owe you the rest I know the game hoe, and I'm a vet Playing broads ain't based on love You want my money, I wanna fuck And after we do all that, I talk about you in my next rap Beyotch!! Kiss my pimping ass Cause all the time I didn't have this cash Wouldn't call, wouldn't give me your number I couldn't see ya like Stevie Wonder I made a hit record Now I got money You wanna play $hort Dogg for a dummy But I come from the mother fucking eastside You suck my dick so I let the fake bitch ride Dangerous music is on the mike And like Banks always say, ";This shit is tight"; -unknown voice- ** note - below the words are probably very inaccurate. Now thats some shit I ride Puff daddy and K-5 will go, buuuut I got my partner Ant Banks sittin on something real phat I got my partner Short, sittin on the hood of a Cadillac I got eveybody rolling I got Kool-Aid, he ain't spilling and he ain't trippin I got Ol' T B with his big 'ol fat ass I got everybody I got ?, but he ain't got no skin on his dick cuz he fuck too much I got ah, I got Ol' Dirty Arm but that my partna though Cuz he's super clean, super side, super everything I got Footy and Jerry, he trying to dred, but that ain't what's happening I got a, shit who else I got, I got I got Face, Pooh, that's my partna He'll look through a broad his face so big I got ah, I got Pow Pow, he looking like Liners; he kind of filthy But that's my partna though, I ain't going to talk bad I ain't going to talk bad No I ain't going to rank out Oh Kitty Wing, that's my partna Peppermint Patty I ain't going to talk about him I ain't going to talk about Huh Cuz he might beat me up send the block out on me I don't want the block to through on me Oh too clean (barking sounds) We got ah, we got Hist Dancers(what about Chris Hicks baby?) Chris Hicks thatz my that my Steven Shikal, he living lavish Oh else we got, who else we got in the crew that you want me to rank on The Tin Man Mo, that's Pah prince of Darkness, that's my dark partna My counter, that's my darkside Who else we got, who else we got We got foothill, oh I didn't get Clim, his teeth glow in the dark Other Too Short lyrics: Short Dog's in the House lyrics It's Your Life lyrics The Ghetto lyrics Short But Funky lyrics In the Oaktown lyrics Dead or Alive lyrics Punk Bitch lyrics Ain't Nuthin But a Word to Me lyrics Hard on the Boulevard lyrics Pimpology lyrics Paula & Janet lyrics Rap Like Me lyrics Intro: Shorty the Pimp lyrics In the Trunk lyrics I Ain't Nothin But a Dog lyrics Hoes lyrics No Love From Oakland lyrics I Want to Be Free (That's the Truth) lyrics Hoochie lyrics Step Daddy lyrics It Don't Stop lyrics So You Want to Be a Gangster lyrics Gettin' It lyrics Survivin' the Game lyrics That's Why lyrics Bad Ways lyrics Fuck My Car lyrics Take My Bitch lyrics Buy You Some lyrics Pimp Me lyrics Baby D lyrics Nasty Rhymes lyrics Never Talk Down lyrics I Must Confess lyrics Anything is Possible lyrics You Nasty lyrics Pimp Shit lyrics Just Like Dope lyrics Call Me Daddy lyrics Where They At? lyrics 2 Bitches lyrics All the Time lyrics Don't Hate the Player lyrics Keep Fuckin' Me lyrics I Luv lyrics Late Night Creep lyrics These Are the Tales lyrics This How We Eat lyrics Candy Paint lyrics Fire lyrics Can I Hit It lyrics Chase the Cat lyrics Don't Ever Give Up lyrics Domestic Violence lyrics Player For Life lyrics Analyze the Game lyrics Talkin' Shit lyrics Mack Attack lyrics Freaky Tales lyrics Dope Fiend Beat lyrics Little Girls lyrics Can't Stay Away (Can't Stay Away ) lyrics Ain't No Bitches lyrics Can't Stop lyrics Here We Go (J.D. Remix) lyrics More Freaky Tales lyrics Good Life lyrics Longevity lyrics How Does it Feel lyrics What Happened to the Groupies lyrics Can't Stay Away lyrics Ain't Nuthin Like Pimpin lyrics Cocktales lyrics Can I Get A Bitch lyrics Coming Up $hort lyrics Thangs Change lyrics Paystyle lyrics Givin up the Funk lyrics Top Down lyrics We Do This lyrics Game lyrics Sample The Funk lyrics Don't Fuck for Free lyrics Don't Fight the Intro lyrics I'm a Playa lyrics Just Anotha Day lyrics Gotta Get Some Lovin' lyrics Money In The Ghetto lyrics Blowjob Betty lyrics All My Bitches Are Gone lyrics The Dangerous Crew lyrics Get In Where You Fit In lyrics Playboy $hort lyrics Way Too Real lyrics It's All Good lyrics Oakland Style lyrics Life is Too $hort lyrics Rhymes lyrics I Ain't Trippin lyrics Nobody Does It Better lyrics Oakland lyrics Don't Fight the Feeling lyrics Cusswords lyrics City of Dope lyrics Pimp the Ho lyrics |