| Song | Call Her a Bitch |
| Artist | Too Short |
| Album | Blow the Whistle |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Broughton, McCrary, Shaw | |
| One thing's for sure | |
| You will get called a b***, b*** | |
| So motherf*** fast, b***$hort | |
| Dog's in the house, b*** | |
| What's up, b***? | |
| You the cut up, b*** | |
| F*** somethin', b***, suck somethin', b*** | |
| Look out, b***, watch out, b*** | |
| Yeah, I f*** you, b***, then got out, b*** | |
| Catch out, b***, f*** that s*** | |
| Motherf*** gettin' mad, f*** that b*** | |
| So b***, pay me, b*** | |
| You can love me, b***, you can hate me, b*** | |
| Straight up, b***, save a b*** | |
| Then pay a b***, | |
| I don't play that b***' | |
| Cause a b*** is known to get outta line | |
| And a b*** don't understand, | |
| I'm on the grind | |
| You lil' b***, | |
| I'm all about the paper | |
| When I leave, b***, tell 'em all about a player | |
| Go on, b***, c'mon, b*** | |
| Run home, b***, get front on, b*** | |
| That's right, b***, f*** off, b*** | |
| You get off b*** when you suck all them d*** | |
| Get cut off, b***, when | |
| I come home, b*** | |
| S*** ain't right? | |
| Get the f*** on, b*** | |
| Speak up, b***, say what, b***? | |
| Wanna pull me down, | |
| I'ma stay up, b*** | |
| So what, b***? | |
| Do what you wanna do | |
| A n*** like me don't want nothin' with you | |
| I want a b***, a real ass b*** | |
| Feel that b*** when she kill that grip | |
| Hundred dollar bills, b***, | |
| I'ma still get a grip | |
| And I won't feel s*** when | |
| I get a new b*** | |
| Lil' b***, back up, b*** | |
| When I say you fine, don't act a b*** | |
| I'll slap a b***, get smacked up, b*** | |
| Wanna get in my way when | |
| I stack up chips? | |
| I call her a b***, b*** | |
| B***, b*** | |
| Call her a b***, b*** | |
| B***, b*** | |
| You know what? | |
| A b*** is a once-a-month funky bleedin' | |
| B*** fell in love but she won't stop cheatin' | |
| Real dumb with low self esteem | |
| F*** a n*** she just met and won't be able to see | |
| Later on when she wanna get f*** some more | |
| I said, "B***, why you such a stupid?" | |
| You lil' b***, you never could f*** with this | |
| And every b*** that don't like it, she can suck my d***20 years later, still settin' it off | |
| Still talkin' bad 'bout them pregnant dogs | |
| They ask me, "$hort Dog, why you talk so bad?" | |
| B*** disrespect me, get off in her a*** | |
| Pullin' h*** cards, time to learn a lesson real quick | |
| Ask me, "What's the definition of a b***?" | |
| The real b***, she gon' know she one | |
| Suck the d***, drink the n*** and say she owe me one | |
| Damn, b***, you that b***, can you do that, b***? | |
| Move back, b***, say who that, b*** | |
| I don't know you, h*** | |
| I don't sniff, | |
| I don't want no blow | |
| B***, you a dummy, b***, junkie | |
| B***, funky b***, punkass b*** | |
| Jump out, b***, get the f*** out, b*** | |
| Get cussed out, b***' | |
| Cause a b*** is known to get on my nerves | |
| And a b*** don't really know when | |
| I'm on the swerve | |
| I'm like, "B***, miss me", "B***, don't kiss me""B***, just lick me, b***" | |
| You's a b***, knew it when | |
| I heard the beat | |
| B*** ain't nothin' but a word to me | |
| I told you ten times, all she gon' get is pimp lines | |
| I'm $hort | |
| DogI call her a b***, b*** | |
| B***, b*** | |
| Call her a b***, b*** | |
| B***, b*** | |
| B***, b***, b***, b*** |
| zuo ci : Broughton, McCrary, Shaw | |
| One thing' s for sure | |
| You will get called a b, b | |
| So motherf fast, b hort | |
| Dog' s in the house, b | |
| What' s up, b? | |
| You the cut up, b | |
| F somethin', b, suck somethin', b | |
| Look out, b, watch out, b | |
| Yeah, I f you, b, then got out, b | |
| Catch out, b, f that s | |
| Motherf gettin' mad, f that b | |
| So b, pay me, b | |
| You can love me, b, you can hate me, b | |
| Straight up, b, save a b | |
| Then pay a b, | |
| I don' t play that b' | |
| Cause a b is known to get outta line | |
| And a b don' t understand, | |
| I' m on the grind | |
| You lil' b, | |
| I' m all about the paper | |
| When I leave, b, tell ' em all about a player | |
| Go on, b, c' mon, b | |
| Run home, b, get front on, b | |
| That' s right, b, f off, b | |
| You get off b when you suck all them d | |
| Get cut off, b, when | |
| I come home, b | |
| S ain' t right? | |
| Get the f on, b | |
| Speak up, b, say what, b? | |
| Wanna pull me down, | |
| I' ma stay up, b | |
| So what, b? | |
| Do what you wanna do | |
| A n like me don' t want nothin' with you | |
| I want a b, a real ass b | |
| Feel that b when she kill that grip | |
| Hundred dollar bills, b, | |
| I' ma still get a grip | |
| And I won' t feel s when | |
| I get a new b | |
| Lil' b, back up, b | |
| When I say you fine, don' t act a b | |
| I' ll slap a b, get smacked up, b | |
| Wanna get in my way when | |
| I stack up chips? | |
| I call her a b, b | |
| B, b | |
| Call her a b, b | |
| B, b | |
| You know what? | |
| A b is a onceamonth funky bleedin' | |
| B fell in love but she won' t stop cheatin' | |
| Real dumb with low self esteem | |
| F a n she just met and won' t be able to see | |
| Later on when she wanna get f some more | |
| I said, " B, why you such a stupid?" | |
| You lil' b, you never could f with this | |
| And every b that don' t like it, she can suck my d 20 years later, still settin' it off | |
| Still talkin' bad ' bout them pregnant dogs | |
| They ask me, " hort Dog, why you talk so bad?" | |
| B disrespect me, get off in her a | |
| Pullin' h cards, time to learn a lesson real quick | |
| Ask me, " What' s the definition of a b?" | |
| The real b, she gon' know she one | |
| Suck the d, drink the n and say she owe me one | |
| Damn, b, you that b, can you do that, b? | |
| Move back, b, say who that, b | |
| I don' t know you, h | |
| I don' t sniff, | |
| I don' t want no blow | |
| B, you a dummy, b, junkie | |
| B, funky b, punkass b | |
| Jump out, b, get the f out, b | |
| Get cussed out, b' | |
| Cause a b is known to get on my nerves | |
| And a b don' t really know when | |
| I' m on the swerve | |
| I' m like, " B, miss me", " B, don' t kiss me"" B, just lick me, b" | |
| You' s a b, knew it when | |
| I heard the beat | |
| B ain' t nothin' but a word to me | |
| I told you ten times, all she gon' get is pimp lines | |
| I' m hort | |
| DogI call her a b, b | |
| B, b | |
| Call her a b, b | |
| B, b | |
| B, b, b, b |
| zuò cí : Broughton, McCrary, Shaw | |
| One thing' s for sure | |
| You will get called a b, b | |
| So motherf fast, b hort | |
| Dog' s in the house, b | |
| What' s up, b? | |
| You the cut up, b | |
| F somethin', b, suck somethin', b | |
| Look out, b, watch out, b | |
| Yeah, I f you, b, then got out, b | |
| Catch out, b, f that s | |
| Motherf gettin' mad, f that b | |
| So b, pay me, b | |
| You can love me, b, you can hate me, b | |
| Straight up, b, save a b | |
| Then pay a b, | |
| I don' t play that b' | |
| Cause a b is known to get outta line | |
| And a b don' t understand, | |
| I' m on the grind | |
| You lil' b, | |
| I' m all about the paper | |
| When I leave, b, tell ' em all about a player | |
| Go on, b, c' mon, b | |
| Run home, b, get front on, b | |
| That' s right, b, f off, b | |
| You get off b when you suck all them d | |
| Get cut off, b, when | |
| I come home, b | |
| S ain' t right? | |
| Get the f on, b | |
| Speak up, b, say what, b? | |
| Wanna pull me down, | |
| I' ma stay up, b | |
| So what, b? | |
| Do what you wanna do | |
| A n like me don' t want nothin' with you | |
| I want a b, a real ass b | |
| Feel that b when she kill that grip | |
| Hundred dollar bills, b, | |
| I' ma still get a grip | |
| And I won' t feel s when | |
| I get a new b | |
| Lil' b, back up, b | |
| When I say you fine, don' t act a b | |
| I' ll slap a b, get smacked up, b | |
| Wanna get in my way when | |
| I stack up chips? | |
| I call her a b, b | |
| B, b | |
| Call her a b, b | |
| B, b | |
| You know what? | |
| A b is a onceamonth funky bleedin' | |
| B fell in love but she won' t stop cheatin' | |
| Real dumb with low self esteem | |
| F a n she just met and won' t be able to see | |
| Later on when she wanna get f some more | |
| I said, " B, why you such a stupid?" | |
| You lil' b, you never could f with this | |
| And every b that don' t like it, she can suck my d 20 years later, still settin' it off | |
| Still talkin' bad ' bout them pregnant dogs | |
| They ask me, " hort Dog, why you talk so bad?" | |
| B disrespect me, get off in her a | |
| Pullin' h cards, time to learn a lesson real quick | |
| Ask me, " What' s the definition of a b?" | |
| The real b, she gon' know she one | |
| Suck the d, drink the n and say she owe me one | |
| Damn, b, you that b, can you do that, b? | |
| Move back, b, say who that, b | |
| I don' t know you, h | |
| I don' t sniff, | |
| I don' t want no blow | |
| B, you a dummy, b, junkie | |
| B, funky b, punkass b | |
| Jump out, b, get the f out, b | |
| Get cussed out, b' | |
| Cause a b is known to get on my nerves | |
| And a b don' t really know when | |
| I' m on the swerve | |
| I' m like, " B, miss me", " B, don' t kiss me"" B, just lick me, b" | |
| You' s a b, knew it when | |
| I heard the beat | |
| B ain' t nothin' but a word to me | |
| I told you ten times, all she gon' get is pimp lines | |
| I' m hort | |
| DogI call her a b, b | |
| B, b | |
| Call her a b, b | |
| B, b | |
| B, b, b, b |