Gettin' It (Feat. Parliament Funkadelic)
Too $Hort
4:24You couldn't be a better player than me Even if you fucked every day of the week I know you think you got it like that, but peep I be fuckin' hoes every day of the week You never could be a better player than me Even if you rode in luxury I know you sport-coatin' that top-notch freak You never could be a better player than me When I first got to the club it was cool to fuck Walked passed these hoes and they looked me up And back down again, recognize a pimp Next thing I know, I'm tellin' lies again Sellin' dreams to hoes from everything I know Grab the microphone then I spit these flows I came in this muthafucker with my niggas I plan on leavin' here with yo bitches Anybody feel they got a problem with that You need to take off yo pimp hat, nigga And get the fuck out my way 'Cause I don't fuck with scrubs on any day I can't buy her no drink, she can't ride with me I don't know her and she can't stand beside me But yo bitch, I might fuck her Just because I know you's a sucker Let my nuts go, biatch Let my nuts go Let my nuts go, biatch Do you like the way they swang? Let my nuts go, biatch Let my nuts go Let my nuts go, biatch You keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell Let me hit that weed, well, what you drinkin' Six months ago, hoe, yo ass wasn't speakin' Now I see yo face in every bad way stop Tryin' yo plots since the CD dropped I went nuts 'cause I'm like that with Too $heezy Got no time for you triflin' ass broke breezies Jon risks, doin' things, now that's so true And you bad news, bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you Punk bitch think she real smart, runnin' that G But talk is cheap hoe, spend some cash money with me Look up when I pull up and come runnin' to see If $hort Dog is in the car, Murder One is with me You heard Nationwide was ballin', we make 100's and G's Takin' trips to the islands, smilin' under the trees When I step up, all these heffers start comin' for me Let my nuts go, chicken-head, you gets nothin' for free Let my nuts go, biatch Let my nuts go Let my nuts go, biatch Do you like the way they swang? Let my nuts go, biatch Let my nuts go Let my muthafuckin' nuts go, biatch You keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell Now we gettin' hella looks soon as we pimped through the door And we seen hell of freaks we ain't fucked before They got some bitches on the prawl of gold-diggin' missions And my folks is livin' foul, they whoopin' ass with precision Fallin' back at the club, smoked up Gettin' scoped by a hoe with a nigga, I know she tryin' to fuck But her homie wanna play G.I. Joe Homie, you better check yo hoe before yo big ass hit the flo' Let my nuts go Nigga when I step in the club 'Cause y'all blowin' stress and we blowin' bud I showed him love once and let him come with my crew Now every fuckin' time he tryin' to jump in line Yellin' out, "$hort, can I get in with y'all?" I ain't feelin' sorry for him, so I tell him, "Hell naw" Now $hort Records in the VIP I'ma sock you if you don't get off my N-U-T's Let my nuts go, biatch Let my nuts go Let my nuts go, biatch Do you like the way they swang? Let my nuts go, biatch Let my nuts go You better let my nuts go, biatch You keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell What the fuck, my nigga, what the fuck? (What the fuck?) What the fuck, my nigga, what the fuck? (What the fuck?) What the fuck, my nigga, what the fuck? (What the fuck?) What the fuck, my nigga, what the fuck? (What the fuck?) Back up, bitch nigga, back up (back up) Back up, bitch nigga, back up (back up) Back up, bitch nigga, back up (back up) Back up, bitch nigga, back up (back up) Now if you want some (what?) Come and get some (get some) If you want some nigga come get some (come get some) Now if you want some (what?) Come and get some (get some) If you want some nigga come get some (come get some) Why you all on my nuts like a trick I heard you was a jailhouse bitch (what?) Why you all on my nuts like a trick I heard you was a jailhouse bitch, nigga Let my nuts go, biatch Let my nuts go I told you, let my nuts go, biatch Do you like the way they swang? Let my nuts go, you biatch Let my nuts go Let my muthafuckin' nuts go, biatch You keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell The word is, Dollar ain't the same Ever since I started Nation ridin', got a lil' change Surrounded myself by game, niggas sayin' I'm counterfeit Ain't that a bitch? Re-evaluate and stop ridin' my dick Leave that to yo main bitch, let her live once Niggas always surround when I burn my blunts Give me three feet and let me eat Niggas some bitches used to be too good now they can't speak