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Ain’t Nothin’ But A Word To Me

Released by Too $Hort in 1990
From the Album: Short Dog's In The House |

This version of Ain’T Nothin’ But A Word To Me was released by Too $Hort in 1990.

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Now take my bitch
She won’t complain about shit
Becuase, she’s my hoe
She don’t belong to a trick
So when you fuck her, and give her all your cash
I get paid, or put my foot in her ass
I won’t marry the bitch, and give her half
I get more head, and then I laugh, at the one bitch shit
I got a gang of hoes
I get, freak, ass, lick, these balls and toes

Now stupid little bitches get tossed
If they don’t realize I’m the motherfucking boss
Come on down and get your ass pinched
And if you talk shit, get your ass lynched
Cause I’m the B the I the T the C the H
The K the I the L the L the A
Ice Cube, a nigga that’s bigga than a nut
Cause a bitch is a bitch is a hoe is a slut

You say how can I call a women a bitch?
It ain’t nothing but a word like shit
Ain’t no slippin in my motherfucking pimping
And all bitches ain’t women
You come home and get smooth cussed out
You gotta a bitch with a foul ass mouth
Scared to tripp her with a left hook
You’z a bitch in my book
Bitch

My nigga Jinx made the mix
So punk ass motherfucking bitches get the 86
I keep hoes on five (yeah bitch)
Cause I’m fucking more pussy than the law allow
With my boy Too $hort
See, he quick to grab a bitch by the throat
And slam her ass, cram her ass, with a fat dick
Cause she’s a trick bitch

I like fat bitches, and I like ’em slim
I’ll take a fat bitch, and stick my dick right in, her big fat ass
She’ll make me cum again
I’m mack daddy bitch, fuck her friend
I saw your homegirl, she said whats up with us
I said nothing, fucked her on a tour bus
She got it good too, dicked down on the floor
The bitch was fine, but the pussy ain’t good as yours

She a straggler, struggler, straight salome smuggler
Everytime I see the bitch, she’s looking uglier
And if you got a trick ass on your left
Sitting there with dick on her breath
Last night she sucked my dick, now she’s kissing little man
Won’t even suck my dick, unless cut out the middle man
And if you have never heard of me
You’z a bitch
It ain’t but a word to me

I’ll stop calling ya, Beyotch

Man Fuck these hoes man, ya know
(nappy ass bitch ass tramp ass sluty ass hoe)

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I’ll stop calling ya, Beyotch

I go hard on a bitch, fuck respect for ya men
I get my way with a bitch, when I act like a pimp
Always carrying bank, but I fooled the bitch
Cause all she ever got was to druel on my dick
Ice Cube will slap a hoe for the fuck of it
Just like me and that’s some real shit
Bitch got bold with her loud ass mouth
Tough ass bitch got knocked out
You know a bitch ain’t nuthin but a word to me
Some of you punks are just scared to see
If you could call that bitch a bitch you would
And if you can’t, you probably should
I’m spitting game to you mark ass lames
On how how to get a bitch and treat the bitch like shit
You can’t buy love, all pimps know that
It’s all about the way old Short Dogg macks
Don’t hold the bitch hand or walk side by side
Go first class everytime you fly
She’ll go Greyhound, and just meet you there
I’m just an ice cold hard ass Oakland player
You want to tongue kiss bitch, it figures
I introduce you to my homeboy Richard
Also known by his nickname Dick
Now lets tongue kiss bitch

I like big butts so let it be known to the public
I bust a rap or two and the bitches love it
I’m only out for one thing so hate me
I ain’t the one so don’t try to fade me
I don’t wear too much gold because it’s tacky
I bust a Raider hat T-Shirt and Khakis
See a lot of hoes in freaky clothes everyday
So I talk to ’em in any ol can I way
See a bitch need a nigga to coach ’em
So I grab my dick and smoothly approach ’em
I say “hi” and I’m really kind of pitched
If they ignore me then I say “Yo freak bitch”
Give up the number hardly, we’ll have a slumber party
You see I’ll fuck you to death and then I’ll dump the body
Cause I’m a nigga that’s bigga than crew or a gang
And when it comes to bitches I’m out for only one thang
Yo bitch ain’t nothing but a word to me, $hort


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Too $Hort has released many songs over the years besides Ain’T Nothin’ But A Word To Me. Too $Hort released songs from 1985 to 2007 spanning across albums like Players, Don't Stop Rappin', Raw, Uncut And X-Rated, Born To Mack, Life Is... Too Short, Short Dog's In The House, Shorty The Pimp, Get In Where You Fit In, Cocktails, Gettin' It (Album Number Ten), Can't Stay Away, You Nasty, Chase The Cat, What's My Favorite Word?, Married To The Game, and Get Off The Stage. Decade Lyrics has over lyrics & songs by Too $Hort.

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