Too Short
Too Short - Couldn't Be A Better Player lyrics
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Too short: nigga what,nigga what,nigga what East side boyz: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Us niggas from the south be representing shit And trying to keep these player haters of our dick Never fucking with these loud ass clicks and crews And bucking down busters that be acting rude Cause these niggas and these hoes be with some other shit They like to talk behind your back but in your face they ride yo dick That's why I stay tight with my crew, So what you gone do when we come for you Chorus repeat 4x: (in background) What the fuck you gone do nigga, what the What the fuck you gone do, what you gone do (repeat 4x) (hook): east side boyz Represent yo' click motherfucker And if you don't then you must be a buster (repeat 2x) Now put your middle finger up motherfucker (repeat 2x) Now drop them bows on them motherfucking suckers (repeat 2x) Now get crunk motherfucker get crunk (repeat 2x) Now get drunk motherfucket get drunk (repeat 2x) Now tell them hoes to drop they clothes And cut something for the motherfucking d-lo's Chorus Too $hort: Short short, short, short Now I don't give a fuck about ya' benz or ya light-skinned bitch I don't give a fuck who you tell you don't like this shit The fact still stand you got one girlfriend And I fill like the whole world's pimp I can't be like you, always acting fake I can tell you how much a real mac can make A million dollars ain't shit to spend Get some new hoes and get it again So don't tell me what'cha wish for You wanna be kept by a rich hoe Bitch ass nigga, I'm trying to get me a lick She better pay me right now she wanna get some dick I told cha' got the game from the old niggas Everytime I park my car him come the gold diggers With the easy pussy sign on display If you looking for some money don't come this way (hook): too short You couldn't be a better player than me Even if you fucked every day of the week I know you think you got it like that with p I be fucking hoes everyday of the week biiitch!!! Chorus Too $hort: Now I don't give a fuck about cha' phone book and all ya' pictures Chilling at the club with all ya bitches Lying on ya' dick save the drama Got my eye on ya' bitch and ya baby mama, catch ya' snoozing You know the rules pimp ya' bitch is chosing, ya' bout' to lose them Yelling get cha' ass in the car bitch But I'm much to fast with this hard dick Short dog took ya' broad, it just can't be Ya' bitch sucked me and fucked me and than she think me I know the whole story, you ain't serving it right I'll probably stop by and put some work in tonight (hook): too short You couldn't be a better player than me Even if you fucked everyday of the week I know you think you got it like that with p I be fucking hoes every day of the week I know you couldn't be a better player than me Even if you rode in luxury I know you smoke colting that top notch freak You never could be a better player than me, biiitch!!! Chorus (hook:) east side boyz Now what's up fuck nigga what's up (repeat 2x) You gone buck fuck nigga then buck (repeat 2x) Ya' boys done left ya' now ya' stuck (repeat 2x) Ain't got no pistol on ya ass so you stuck (repeat 2x) You wanna run like a motherfucking bitch You shouldn't have been no motherfucking snitch (repeat 2x) My nigga trigger finger startin' to itch (repeat 2x) You shouldn't have been no motherfucking bitch (repeat 2x) Too $hort: Now I don't give a fuck if you fuck the richest bitch on earth You can be a jiggalo couldn't get more work Cause I'm a player from way back taught by the best No hater can fade me I was short like the rest of y'all half stepping little dicks wanna be big Willie's, you got a bad case of the sillies In the studio you make believers In real life you more like the cape crusaders Rushing to the scene to save them hoes Everytime they come across them crazy folks You cuff 'em hurry up and get em' to safety But sooner or later the bitch gotta face me Cause I put the game down from the start And you ain't nothing but a dumb ass mark Do yo' thing and watch me do mine Get the bitch on the phone and we'll see who lying, nigga What! (until fade)