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Too Short - Pimpin' Forever lyrics
[Too $hort:] Beotch! Somebody say beotch! Say beotch! A lemme hear you say beotch! Say beotch! Say bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch.. Your daddy said come back baby, find your life It was wrong before but this time it's right It's been way too long, you've been gone from home You wasn't ready when you left to be grown on your own Now deep down inside you're his little girl Gotta swallow his pride cause you're his little girl Wouldn't be so bad, if you only stripped But you don't do dancin just lonely tricks Now you're hooked - ain't no love You in this game, it's just like drugs Your family wrote you off cause you fucked that up You way out of town and you stuck Now you're on your own, you've been disowned Since you left your hometown all your friends are gone It's girls like you that truly make us You're lost in the world so I moved you to Vegas [Chorus:] Before you met me you wasn't nuttin I fucked wit'cha and I turned you into somethin Now fuck J-Lo, be your own woman Now take your ass back to work the track jumpin Say beotch! I'ma be pimpin forever Bitch, I'ma be pimpin forever Say say say say hoe! I'ma stay mackin forever Hoe, I'ma stay mackin forever Say, say beotch! I'ma be pimpin forever Bitch, I'ma be pimpin forever Say say say say hoe! I'ma stay mackin forever Hoe, I'ma stay mackin forever [Too $hort:] Say beotch! You better get that cash Old-ass man wanna hit that ass Older than your daddy, more like your granny Let his old wrinkled ass get in them panties I show you how to get it, I'm just a dog You had a good thang and you fucked it off I'm like the big bad wolf, you better scream Run for your life cause I want that cream Your father told you, to stay away from me And now you gotta call me daddy? Now let me ask you, you think you've got it together? You're too fine to be broke, you gotta get whatever Now I don't give a fuck in any weather When I see you, you better have a G or better Look into my eyes, and say you understand me Cause now I'm your family (say beotch) [Chorus] [Too $hort:] Your father wants to know, when you comin But you never liked home so you keep on runnin Now I got you, you're mine for life Bitch get your mind right, don't let the limelight Steal your soul, and make you old Make the happy lil' girl turn bitter and cold Now your brain is frozen, your body is numb You're stuck in the hoe-zone, you gotta get home You can go to Oz and won't learn shit Click your heels three times and go turn a trick Beotch! You better get that cash If you don't got it when I see you I'ma whip that ass And all of you squares, that hear my flows Most of y'all bitches wouldn't make good hoes Never talk down on a pimp and his whore Unless you know the whole story, broke bitch! (say beotch) [Chorus] [Too $hort:] Say beotch! Yeah that's right, hoe up if you wanna blow up Say say say say hoe And all you cute broke-ass bitches stop hatin on these real hoes Say, say beotch You up there suckin and fuckin all night for free Say say say say hoe When you coulda got in and out there wit'cha money real fast baby Say beotch! Yeah, you need management You need a nigga like me To tell you exactly what you need to be doin out there Get your full potential out your pussy baby Yeah [fades out]. |
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