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rich homie quan - too short lyrics

[intro]
yeah, rich, homie, quan
yeah n-gga
i left the car runnin’ outside

[hook]
all my b-tches p-ssy ballin’ (too short, too short)
money long, i like tall bread (too short, too short)
i call all my hoes b-tch, just like i’m too short
going broke, i never get
like too short too short

[verse]
money longer than a freeway
i’m in the foreign car and i’m speedin’
never listen to what he say
you broke n-gga that the reason
and then i ran it up like a relay
i won n-gga, now i’m eating
and y’all n-ggas, can’t beat me
y’all n-ggas, can’t see me
cause my money up and my tummy tucked
it’s gettin’ colder, by the season
and 100 bucks, it was fronted first
but now i’m older and i see it
money growin’, no teacher
had to teach myself how to get me some money
going broke? i don’t see it
a gotta couple hustles, gotta keep me somethin

[bridge]
you might beat me down but can’t beat this gun
ridin’ round with that ski mask on cause i need me some
told 12 f-ck him around the right, don’t read me nothin’
and i keep me a gun, i need my money
pockets got the mumps now
left the car runnin, jumped out
when i

[pre-hook]
pulled up, new car
old money, got a new broad
been the same n-gga since day 1
we’ve been kicking it since we were newborns
talking spaz n-gga i got two warnings
you ain’t hot n-gga, you lukewarm
and i got it girl, what you gonna do it for it?
my money long never too short..

[hook]

[verse 2]
i front you them bands, you came up too short with my money
yes, i came up to get my cash
cause like too short, i hold them grudges
and i smell with you when everything pretty
take off when it get ugly, disgusted
can’t even look at you when i’m in public
but that’s nothin’
i done seen my partners k!ll some n-ggas just over discussion
and those same partners held it down, none of them got busted
never changed partners, stick to the g code
that’s why i trust you and love you
its only one thing i’ll always put above you
and that’s that money baby
ben frank, i done made more then 100 baby
i’m on the come up baby, i can’t fumble baby
even though wishin’ on me
brand new car, window still got the sticker on it

[pre-hook]

[hook]

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