Say I died on the freeway in the earthquake Say I'm washed up, say I'm through But the fact still stands I'm better than you You got rhymes? Well I got more
I say too short, you know what I mean You see, I need man, not a boy to approach me Your lame game, really insults me Your name is Too Short or shall I say
Driving home she grabs something to eat Turns a corner and drives down her street Into a row of houses she just melts away Like the scenery in another
s that nigga, so what'd I say? They okey-dokin' How you figga? You fuckin' wit' me? I hope he jokin' I'm witcha girl, you home alone, bitch you Macauley
'm a zoologist Stretchin' your shit more than a gynecologist I'm gonna twist your ass to death, miss And when you piss, you'll see more stars than an
Yeah, yeah These niggas losing their minds You find that there's no reward They say they already home It's really clear they abroad They sound like
don't know why , I just popped up eatin breakfast at some Wyatt's (Big Moe) Yeeeh-yeeeah, yeeeh yeeah yea yeeeah its them boys off that Long Drive that
's gonna be a long drive home But I know as soon as I arrive home And I open the door, take off my coat And throw my bag on the floor She'll be back into my arms once more
B] Fuck the money I'm leavin' I'm goin' back home after I break even I said what I said so as long as I'm speakin' B.o.B got the upper hand as long as
my shots don't hit the innocent Seems like we done been here a long time But it's only been about 5 minutes Shoulda stayed my *** at home It's too late
blessed like which side is his best side Getting more rides than a test drive Girlies wanna know how high is the sex drive Like they say, the sky'
a maze? I represent the phrase that say 'Crime pays' Bitches, can we fuck? Niggas, can we blaze? Say what? Niggas wanna short my cuts Say what? Niggas
I say Too $hort, you know what I mean You see, I need man, not a boy to approach me Your lame game, really insults me Your name is Too $hort, or shall I say
faithful I lay it all on the table You know that I am more than able Just be faithful to me My house is your home, you can come and go As long as I
probably with the Byrd Gang See the chrome boy? and my mother fuckin home boys But I'm from Cali not to be confused with Khaled He say that we the best
out there said "Daddy, you stay cool tonight All I need from you is to come home and be here by my side Say what you gotta say to shut their Bibles and
lap when he'd drive and I'd take the wheel He'd say "What do you think about that, son? How does she feel? You just wait till them, little legs get long