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Artiste:
Too $hort
Titre:
Got It From The Bay
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Yo She's daddy's princess, do what she told to do Wanna run away with me, I'm too old for you That's what he said, but she did it anyway Sittin' on my lap with her titties in my face She on top, facin' me Wherever I'm at, it's the place to be What's my name? (What's my name?) She said, "Daddy Spank me on my ass", I said, "Gladly" She's so fast, I had to pop the hood And count my blessings, God is good But every time I come, it's time to go I burn rubber in my '6-8 GTO (Fuck these hoes) Now watch how I smoke these tires Get rid of all the fakes and all the liars (Fuck 'em) I just keep burnin' rubber Another page in my life, it's time to turn another Let's go, bitch It started in Oakland Doin' donuts, smokin' (Smokin') Shuttin' down the whole intersection No police, no intervention We call 'em sideshows (Sideshow), you call 'em takeovers It's the same thang I got it from the Bay, mayne You doin' it wrong, your game ain't workin' (It ain't workin') I'ma say it like TK Kirkland (Who raised you?) Don't let her sit on your face That's her pussy, smellin' like fish fillet (Damn) I'm talkin' 'bout your bitch Niggas out here sayin' that is not your bitch 'Cause these bitches, they for all of us They belong to the game, how you fall in love with that bitch? Not her Break up with her now, but the shit might hurt It don't matter, to each his own I burn rubber, and then, bitch, I'm gone With three hoes in the back seat Can she sit in the front? That's what she asked me (No) I said, "No", she said, "What the fuck?" I said, "Shut up, bitch, and suck my nuts" It started in Oakland (Oakland) Doin' donuts, smokin' Shuttin' down the whole intersection (Shut 'em down) No police, no intervention We call 'em sideshows, you call 'em takeovers It's the same thang You got it from the Bay, mayne I sound like a broken record But everywhere I go, these hoes be nekkid (Get dressed) I just hit 'em with the bassline Bitch, I can't hear you on FaceTime It's too loud, you gotta speak up (What you say?) I'm 'bout to turn this beat up (Turn it up) I drive hella fast all the time Never had a slow car, I'll pay the fine If you can catch me, I'm still burnin' rubber Got her in the front seat, I'm 'bout to turn your mother So far out, she ain't comin' back That's your mama, but I'm still runnin' that OG, I don't like 'em too young But if she give me that look, I'm 'bout to get me some (Fuck that bitch) She lookin' like she wanna fuck (What you want?) I did a lot but I ain't did enough (Bitch) It started in Oakland Doin' donuts, smokin' Shuttin' down the whole intersection No police, no intervention (What they gon' do?) We call 'em sideshows, you call 'em takeovers It's the same thang (Same thang) They got it from the Bay, mayne