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too $hort - give 'em the blues lyrics

[chorus: ymtk]
pull up in something foreign, strip club money stormin’
where the ones? keep ‘em comin’
if you ain’t tippin’ then you boring
just give ‘em the blues, give ‘em the blues, give ‘em the blues
just give ‘em the blues
if you a pimp, keep ‘em hoeing
this pimp sh-t, keep it going
all these trick n-ggas ain’t knowing
these b-tches, we be on ‘em
and get ‘em to choose, get ‘em to choose, get ‘em choose
just get ‘em to choose, or give ‘em the blues

[verse 1: band-aide]
sittin’ on a n-gga, flockin’ on a n-gga
rocking chair, yeah, rockin’ on a n-gga
pullin’ up, skrt skrt’n on a n-gga
see your b-tch and i’m flirtin’ with her, n-gga, yeah
google my name, ha, see what they say
been giving ‘em blues, burger king, you get it your way
these f-ck n-ggas always ask about me
same ones that be talkin’ ‘bout me
can’t tell if he -ss kissin’, if he d-ck suckin’ or just money countin’
money flowin’ like a water fountain
sticky icky got the money pilin’
coulda hit, my n-gga wrist drownin’
but sittin’ on a n-gga thousand island
f-ck n-gga sayin’ my name, ones with no game
mad, you lit the wh0r-, huh
‘cause i’m with two extra wh0r-s, porsche with the two extra doors
extra bullets and sh-lls—who you gon’ tell we got in the door?
be giving ‘em blues, they want an encore

[verse 2: oke junior]
yeah, i need all huneds with the blue strips, got ‘em feeling some type of way
his main b-tch steady choosing up when she see some real n-ggas come her way
i’m in the strip club steady tippin’ her; -ss fat, i can’t get enough
kick her out once i get a nut; savage mode, i don’t give a f-ck
east oakland, yeah, that’s what i’m reppin’ n-gga—these dudes ain’t bout it bout it
pullin’ up in that old school; gonna run up on me, man, i highly doubt it
shorty always tryna spend the night; phone off, give me sp-ce, hoe
i’m in the air like a real player, make her do whatever i say so
i need the whip and chains like django; fabby scooped me in that range rover
free the b-tch, i’m never cuffin’ it; i can show you n-ggas how the game goes
town business if you ain’t know, no time for a lame hoe
only focus on the bankroll, going places that they can’t go

[verse 3: too $hort]
i’m pimpin’, she’s hoeing
great girls, yeah, it’s snowing
good weed i’m blowing
smoke too much, now i’m zoning
f-ck too much when i’m boning
bust a nut, now she own it
b-tch, you want this long d-ck?
well, that’s what you gon’ get
all that money, i’m taking it
can’t f-ck with me, you ain’t make this sh-t
‘cause meaningful relationships are like aliens and sp-ceships
is it real? i’m so sincere
ain’t no women, just hoes in here
we don’t want the good girls out there
ask a player, we don’t care
it’s like last week, ask ashley
i don’t let nothin’ get past me
twerkin’ all day in them -ss cheeks
you a stripper? don’t flash me
‘cause my pimpin’, it never ends
new girls, we break ‘em in
little homies, we make ‘em pimps
then they pull up in a brand new benz
b-tch!

[chorus: ymtk]
if you a pimp, keep ‘em hoeing
this pimp sh-t, keep it going
all these trick n-ggas ain’t knowing
these b-tches, we be on ‘em
and get ‘em to choose, get ‘em to choose, get ‘em choose
just get ‘em to choose, or give ‘em the blues

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