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Too Short - Letras


Ain't No Bitches - Album




Givin Up The Funk


 
MC Breed:



- Hell yeah

- We got Ant Banks in the house, Peewee in the house, Goldie in the house

- And we damn sure got Short Dawg in the house

- And I am the forever lastin Breed hahaha



Chorus:(Repeat 2X)

Ohhhh, givin up the funk



Short Dawg:



Now I'm about to get with this funk shit

And talk real bad to a punk bitch

Cause I'm that nigga she'll dream about

Stickin my dick all in her mouth

Cause that pussy don't last and i'm on the hunt

Bitches like that is all I want

But you playin that roll and can't say why

Bitch get wit it lets fuck tonight

It ain't cool, don't come with that shit

I'll fuck that fat ass from the back bitch

Tappin that ass like Gregory Hines

You can have this dick, but them legs is mine

Bitch, the pimp game is the motto

I'll put you in the back of my El Dorado

Make that money so the story goes

Ride that bitch like a set of vols

Dip in dip out of that traffic jam

Freaky little bitch gotta have it man

She like to get that money from all you tricks

Shit sound better than Parliament

I heard you was a hoe

Where's ya pimp?

Bitch chose me and quit fuckin with him

Old once a month funky cock bleedin bitch

Can't do shit except make me rich

Yep



Chorus:



Peewee:



You love to fuck around for free

But now you fuckin round with Peewee

And being fine just ain't enough hoe you's a diamond in the rough

So I'm sendin yo ass to D.C.

Get me some cash to get my ?indica?

Make my cd's, you tossin senators

You can't get crossed up with the pd's

They payin a cost to get g'd

You got frost on your knees

Fuckin and suckin them d's

They usually be havin you cheesin

I got the hook up for suckers

Skeezin for fees and you just send me them duckets

I'm buying beatin disease

You tellim me what you want bitch

You givin up the funk

But you gotta pay a lump

To this nigga name Peewee

From the R-I-C-H-M-O-N-D

Bitch you can't hang with me cause yo ass is scandalous

Bitch fuck it damn, that's the end

These bitches want these inches off the dick, cause I'm with the Dangerous

Crew

Motherfucker you's a punk and I can't hang with you



Ant Banks:



Yo, be comin straight out the pussy

Holdin my nut sack, quick let me bust that rap

How hoes get cussed at

Rashy, you was a warthog, now you's a muskrat

So tramp, I ?? your tramp to much bleedin

Tryin to pursue me, screw me do me

Wanted to do me, started to chew me, then she blew me

Ya'll stay off my level six

You can't proceed I'm like a rebel kid

Makin the devil get

Mad, when the bass and treble hit

So wise up

Keepin yo eyes up

I'm lookin for bitches and bitches to size up

I bust one and thumps one

I bust two and rise up

I'm ready to slide my dick in something hot as wet as you

I bet its you

I'm with the Dangerous Crew, so let us through

Give up the pussy, give up the head

Drop yo panties and rub your clit

Do the splits, rub your tits

Yeah, I like the freaky shit

So give it up to me straggla

Fuck the cheese and bragger

Before I knock her out, beat her down and drag her

Cause niggas be takin the pussy

Just give it up to me bitch

Don't fight it

The last bitch that tried it, don't fight it

I'm just like a bloodhound

You lick my balls and give me a rub down

You want me to eat your pussy, but you stank bitch

Go scrub down

I get up inside the pussy, spend my day in it

Lay in it, play in it

Wake up and go to sleep and still stay in it

Imagine my dick's the basketball

Yo pussy is the basket

I'm a dunk, smell the room you stank bitch

Cause you gave up the funk



Chorus:



M.C. Breed



Now as I slde on this track, I won't be dissin no bitches

I'll just be clockin my riches

Now bare witness as I spit this

Shit that give you the mumps, cause it bumps so tremendously

And niggas be knowin they flowin up tigh as they pretend to be

Some shit that they ain't

Some niggas front, but I can't

I'm sippin tough on the drink

And makin barrels of bank

Yeah, so niggas save that punk shit

I'm comin with that funk shit

See that's how i was raised and my real niggas want this

So nut up or keep walkin

And shut the fuck up when grown folks is talkin nigga

Before you get your back broke

Now what you wanna fuck with a Oakland city mack for?

The place you can trip on

Where the niggas be mackin, stealin, killin and pimpin to get they crip on

And take it to the next phase

We goin city to city, leavin hoes in a daze

That's why they call me bad ass

Cause I be puttin boogers on bitches and fartin loud with my fat ass

But yo, I gets paid for that

And its a fact I was strictly just made to mack

So what the fuck you know about me

A loked out, funky ass pimpin OG

Fool, you can open your eyes but you can't see

I just gave up the funk, now I'm O-U-T



Chorus





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