- Votes:
- Composers:
- Alfred Eaton
- Todd Anthony Shaw
 
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Too $hort - Punk Bitch lyrics
Write me a little 'Save a hoe' speech
 All these fake-ass hoes, fake punk-ass bitches
 Do you know what I mean, Vern?
 Fuckin? 'em up like that, man
 $hort Dog?s in the house, bitch
 She?s a punk-ass bitch, hoe, tramp and a slut
 Took her to the motel just to fuck
 Last night she licked all on my balls
 Pussy got wet like Niagara-falls
 Dropped my drawls and the bitch said, ?Shit?
 Skinny mothafucka with a fat-ass dick
 It?s like a T-P-treatment, tongue so fast
 From the tip of my head to the crack of my ass
 She got busy so I called the crew
 You bitches know what to do
 Hoes try to front like they ain?t no tramps
 Try to get the pussy and she say you can?t
 Me and my partners we got that game
 Check a square-ass bitch and make her throw that thang
 You wine and dine that nasty freak
 Dropped her off and got a kiss on the cheek
 You never even knew how she ran in the house
 Jumped on the phone, started burnin? me out
 She kept beepin? so I made the call
 Bitch on the phone, jackin? off
 Sounded like she was havin? fun
 Playin? with her pearl tongue
 I said, ?Bitch, I?m on my way?
 I give it to you, homeboy, play by play
 She had on polka dots with a miniskirt
 Jumped in the car, straight went to work
 I must to bust two nuts, back to back
 Never seen a bitch work head like that
 She had me jumpin? out of my seat
 Workin? her jaws to the beat
 She was a good dick sucker, I can?t lie
 Sucked so good I thought I?d die
 Bitch blew me up, blew me down
 All the way back to the Oakland-town
 Baby started singin?, ?I love you?
 Tellin? me things she wanted to do
 If I needed some money, come to her
 Anythin' I want is everythin? I?m worthToo $hort - Punk Bitch - http://motolyrics.com/too-short/punk-bitch-lyrics.html
 And you know what I said? I told the bitch
 I said, ?Bitch, I?m rich?
 Fuck these hoes, man
 I ain?t trippin?
 I?m like Al
 Long-hair suckers
 I know you?re fine, bitch but you got no cash
 You need to get a job but you're lazy-ass
 Quit tryin' to juice me up, I ain?t no punk
 I put you in the rap with some serious funk
 I wouldn?t buy you a car, no diamonds and shit
 All the time talkin? about your fake-ass gifts
 George bought you a ring, John bought you a chain
 Bitch, I?m buyin? you an ounce of this game
 You better take it and shut the fuck up
 Stop runnin? your mouth like a sucka
 'Cause you?s a punk bitch, it shows a mile away
 Everythin? you do and everythin? you say
 Makes you a punk bitch, no good, no doubt
 All I gotta do is stick a dick in your mouth
 Wanna give up the pussy, bitch, I?ll pass
 You?re too slim, I like your mama?s ass
 Pops came home, came up short
 Found me in the back room, fuckin? 'em both
 Now I?m the step-daddy and the son-in-law
 You call me Too $hort, they call me too raw
 I creep out one room into the next
 Nothin? goin? on but some serious sex
 Some of these hoes might think I?m played
 Bald-head bitch need some dookie braids
 'Cause that nappy-hair don?t even hit
 What?s cookin? in the kitchen on the back of your neck
 Well, like you burned the rise and wanna front on me
 You could never fuck with $hort, baby
 I?m from the O A K L A N D, I slap you in the face with reality
 These punk-ass hoes out here are sick
 Have ya walkin' round with a drippy dick
 So beautiful fine young thang, to get that cock was just like a dream
 But now three days later ask Kool Moe
 You feel the burnin? sensation down below
 You?re the true blue victim of a punk-ass bitch
 Thought she was a square and she gave you the shit
 So for all you hoes that live like this
 All the homies in the house say, ?Punk-ass bitch?













