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Top Down (feat. About Face)

Too short:

How freaky can you get to a long fat dick

hella freaky like i said to a song that hit

i'm the dirty rapper too short, the triple x

run up in the pussy, rub the nipple next

bitch, which is worse?

my bark or my bite

you heard about me

and now i'm fucking you from dark to the light

you must of thought i got nicer

talking about heiser

i'm an old dogg and old dogg's get wiser

caught up in the game, got ya thinking while your doing this

you never did this, sucking on a big dick

what bitch? you better check the size, and recognize

when i'm between your thighs

shit, i get hard from the sound of a kidrum

riding down the strip with your diamonds and?

shiny bald head catching sun rays

smashing down the strip going backwards down runways

four eighteens with the zues and the zapto

sounding like i'm riding out a concert at a rap show

hit a back street and put the top up

stopped at the light see some hoes watch 'em jock us

i'm so roll with my electric top

hit a button, ain't gotta get out, fuck with nuthin

let the top just fold up and lay down

slamming hard passing by the schools and the playgrounds

everybody knows when short's in town

cause i keep the beats thumping hella-hard with my top down

(whisper) drop the top

(whisper) just drop the top

(short) we call 'em rags, you call 'em drops

(short) whatever you call it just drop the top

(short) we call 'em rags, you call 'em drops

(short) whatever you call it just drop the top

Nine albums out, ain't changed my talk

a thousands hoes walked on i'm still a dogg

ain't changed nuthing but the hoe that i'm fucking

still riding through the hood all the homies say "was?"

give me my props cause i always rock

and i still gets cock when the fine hoes jock

still smoking indo getting burned out

still got the orange juice bottle full of gin 'bout to turn out

a show

a hoe smashed back to the o

put them bitches on my beeper then pull some mo'

cause i bump more hoes than acme

i guess you bitch can't learn that you just can't mack me

i'm off of gin and juice

don't even introduce

if you ain't fucking back up cause i'm free to choose

i want some pussy that could make write a freaky tale

drawls back, bootie cracks, bitch in a hotel

just to say you got some too short dick

you wanna show some evidence, don't swallow don't spit

cause i bust more nuts than a squirel

and my dick been in pussies all around the world

if you had a picture of it and you asked the bitch

whats this?

i bet you say, "too short dick"

i still taunt the fine hoes and get shot down

i say "bitch", slam the beat

smash off with my top down

Just riding with my top down

(short) we call 'em rags, you call 'em drops

(short) whatever you call it just drop the top

(short) we call 'em rags, you call 'em drops

(short) whatever you call it just drop the top

We rode the ac transit bus

selling joints for a dollar, smoking angel dust

on the way to a house party

a maybe delux

slanging too short tapes

making some bucks

looking out the window at the mustang and falcon crew

asking myself "how can you?"

roll like the giants down the foothill strip

with beats thumping top down bumping a bitch

shit i had to have drop

didn't care, if i had a volkswagon

pick up the beat, had a hoes flaging

siding with the top down, lit like a lamp

blowing out the amp, trying to bump a tramp

most niggers couldn't afford to have a drop top

so they got they shit cut at the chop shop

couldn't tell niggers nuthin way back then

a lot of niggers died or they went to the pen

couldn't even see the homie short bubble

bank get fat and my whole account double

when i walk in a club bitches say "oo god,

is that you todd?"

me and my homies just who-ride

and take advantage of a life we never had

fuck eating cheese sandwiches, broke, living bad

i'm a do it for my homies that's there to lock down

ride with my beats slamming top down

(whisper) drop the top

(whisper) just drop the top

(short) i got my top down

(whisper) drop the top

(whisper) just drop the top

(short) i'm just rolling with my top down

(short) we call 'em rags, you call 'em drops

(short) whatever you call it just drop the top

(short) we call 'em rags, you call 'em drops

(short) whatever you call it just drop the top

(whisper) beyotch

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