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Too Short - I Want Your Girl lyrics
[Chorus: Too $hort] I want yo' girl, she's so damn fine She's sexier and looks way better than mine I want yo' girl, she wants me too And if you don't, let her go, I'll take her from you [Too $hort:] Watchin that ass made me lose my breath She can leave with me, go cruise in my whip Take her clothes off and do her like hell If I don't take your girl, who would I get? Nutted in her mouth and it looked like crack I said here, brush your teeth with this And now she's soakin wet, what's next? Me and yo' girl havin sex I told her she could get it She told me she was wit it She know I want to hit it Come back braggin, tell the homies I did it I wish I could Bang in the pussy like it's my hood I'm strapped for the driveby Turn her out with this "Up All Nite" life [Chorus] [E-40:] The grind is a terrible thang to waste Try not to catch me a case, quarters dimes nickels and eighths Parked in my lark at 3 A.M. in the dark Gettin my dick sucked, but here come the NARC Ooooh, tellin me to depart Went to school with the nigga, the nigga used to be a mark See me on the {?} skippin and skatin Burnin Pirelli meat, gassin and brakin Strikin through the trap with my beanie cap With a throwaway 9 and some D in the back E'ryday livin livin life as a savage Fistfights and gun battles cause it come with the package Well above average, mack game impeccable Don't blame me if ya broad wanna get sexual She got her legs on a player shoulder Back bent like she doin yoga [Chorus: minus half of first line] [Dolla Will] Dolla - she ain't never seen a hustler like this 15 karats on the right wrist And ain't no tellin what's on the other hand I'm like T.I., I keep a "Rubberband" I'm eatin, them niggaz is fastin I fuck off a rack on a pair of Fendi glasses It ain't nuttin cause I'm Dolla Will I keep a bitch lookin like she from Brazil Some niggaz try but it's in me If that's the kush she slip then I'ma knock {?} I'm in the club, found one that's friendly She say she with her man but tryin to come with me [Chorus] [Mr. F.A.B.:] [BEEP BEEP!] IT'S MEEE The yellow bus rider, Mr. F.A.B. I'm the, dumbest of dummies that do it but with P's Let me borrow your broad, let me borrow your bitch Give it here, pimpin I'll give her back Leave her used, bruised, confused front to the back "Beat It" like Mike Jack, I bet you won't like that She lead them right back, man where yo' wife at? Uhh, I like the way that she lookin I don't care if she stolen wifed or tooken I ain't trippin, I'ma take her down Got the game from my dad and Gangsta Brown I mean, I thought, I'm still thinkin Hop in my scraper, what you smoke what you drinkin? Do me cause I'ma sho' do you What it dookie, yadda daa boo boo [Outro: Too $hort] I want yo' girl, she's so damn fine She's sexier and looks way better than mine. |
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