- Votes:
- Composers:
- Joey Coleman
- Colin Wolfe
- Todd Shaw
 
- Tags:
- 3am
- gangsta
- moog
 
- See also:
Too $hort - Nasty Rhymes lyrics
Too $hort why you say those nasty words?
 Too $hort why you say those nasty rhymes?
 How come you be dissin' all us girls?
 Too $hort why you say those nasty words?
 It's like this bitch, you see I hit the studio ten years ago
 Screamin' out cuss words like 'Fuck you hoe'
 Comin' from East Oakland went nationwide
 I'm on my tenth album bitch and I still ain't died
 Wouldn't change for nothin', gettin' paid to kick it
 You could rap your whole life and wouldn't make a meal ticket
 Nigga don't stop rappin' let the hoes keep hoin'
 As long as I'm alive I'ma keep on rollin'
 Can't do nothin' for a bitch while she bleed
 You can put that on a fat bag of weed
 And get high, nigga fuck these hoes
 I'll be singin' nasty rhymes even when I'm old
 'Cause I don't stop rappin', bank keep stackin'
 Wherever there's hoes best believe I'm mackin'
 All you Emcees tryin' to take my place
 Yellin' 'Beyotch' just to hear the people say
 Too $hort why you say those nasty words?
 Too $hort why you say those nasty rhymes?
 How come you be dissin' all us girls?
 Too $hort why you say those nasty words?
 I talk bad about a bitch, it ain't that hard
 Never got the big head still the same old Todd
 In every household niggas know my name
 Hoes love the way I kick that game
 From nineteen-eighty to ninety-six
 I'm still makin' hits, hoes ridin' the dick
 My crew is thick, and we dangerousToo $hort - Nasty Rhymes - http://motolyrics.com/too-short/nasty-rhymes-lyrics.html
 You lick dick bitch, you wanna hang with us?
 You better never talk down on a player
 I'm $horty the pimp, I got hoes everywhere
 I get my cash quick you lil' fast bitch
 I take you to my house and get my ass licked
 You say hey Too $hort why you rap so nasty
 I look you in the face and say bitch don't ask me
 Nothin', they'll never take my place
 I'm yellin' 'Beyotch' just to hear the people say
[Incomprehensible]
 Don't get me wrong bitch
 You see I got a gang of homies that I put on deck
 I make the shit that you bump when you in the projects
 You can check my file and won't find a flaw
 You can ask these bitches am I really raw?
 Like Captain Fowl, I cuss you out while I spit in your mouth
 So bitch don't ask me how
 Too $hort fucked it up came back again hoe
 Smokin' them big fat sacks of indo, I make a new album every year
 My speakers so loud I can barely hear
 I got a bad bitch, with some big ol' breasts
 I like to play with them titties, lay my dick on her chest
 And start strokin', that's how it should be
 I'm bustin' nuts everywhere but in her pussy
 And if sometimes things don't go my way
 I say, ?Beyotch? just to hear the people say
 Too $hort why you say those nasty words?
 Too $hort why you say those nasty rhymes?
 How come you be dissin' all us girls?
 Too $hort why you say those nasty words?














