Too Short Triple X Lyrics

Too Short - Triple x__

[$hort] Yeah we ridin... yea
[woman] Short Dawg
[$hort] We ridin, just bounce wit me
[woman] Short Dawg - here to play the game
[$hort] Yea...
[woman] Whatch'all gonna do?
[$hort] And we ridin
[woman] Short Dawg!

[Too $hort]
What's on yo' mind ho? That n____ Too $hort
got you playin witcho' p____ fo' twenty-fo'
In the mo'nin, why I won't call you back
Got another little freak all on my lap
She's been tellin me things that I wanna hear
So I hit you on another day, another year maybe
I still wanna see you baby
I know I told a few lies, you wanna be my lady
I let you ride with a player in my new truck
Take you straight to my house, you can do me up
and back down again, get around your friends
Let 'em know, e'ry n____ from the town's a pimp
My daddy was a player, my grandpa too
Now what the f___ else am I supposed to do?
Put my finger on the p____, rub the nipple next
Short Dawg's in the house with the triple X
I'm a hooker's dream, a hoe's delight
They prove it, with bankrolls every night
You like to kiss her, she like to drink sperm
Get you high, smokin that pink sherm
I don't have s__ with her, she just give me head
Like the ex-President, I don't need a bed
Let it drip down your cheek, get all on your dress
Rinse the evidence or rub it all on your t__s
I don't care - cause I'm cold as ice
I don't feel nothin for you, think you know I'm nice
That's what you heard about Todd when I'm gettin hoes
Leave a trail of broken hearts when I let 'em go
It's not my fault, cause they be all in the club
Believin what I say, b____es fallin in love
When all I really wanted was a little s__
Turn your a__ out with my triple X

[Chorus: female singer]
It's Short Dawg, he came to play the game

So whatch'all wanna do? He'll make you say his name (Short Dawg)
It's Short Dawg, he came to play the game
So whatch'all wanna do? He'll make you say his name (Short Dawg!)

[Too $hort]
Now what you bouts to do, little prostitute
I see that sucka in ya ear but I gots to shoot
some real game your way, what I came to say
is what I did yesterday it ain't gon' change today
And if I cain't knock you I bet I get her
Cause I'm a hard workin pimp, I'm not a quitter
These hatin lames, don't even realize
Short Dawg's dirty rhymes make them fantasize
I don't dream about p____ cause I get too much
Can't believe that nasty s___ didn't let you f___
But maybe you ain't ready for the skills she got
Non-stop, hit the cot, the b____ still be hot
She's workin tonight, she'll stick to the script
My life is so tight, when hoes flip you tricks
Put a sponge on her p____ and she'll still be wet
Another b____ turned out by my triple X
It's nothin new - I've ran up in a few
Hit the party had the hardest G's cuffin them too
Cause I'm a mack, the whole world knows that
I'm in the house, you better hold your hoes back
f___ $hort - that's what the b____es thinkin
Put my hand up her dress and her c___ was stinkin
I gotta pass! p____ smell like a__
So I jumped in my Benz and gave it hella gas
I can't believe you nasty girls tryin to get some
Sit on my s___ and give my d___ the runs
Like the East coast homies they don't slip son
Too many women in the world, you bound to get one
That slick b____, dressed her up and played the road
But all my n____z out in Texas say the b____ is throwed
She snort c__e, rollin on them triple stacks
Rated X in the back while we dip the 'llac, beotch!

[Chorus]

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