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too $hort - go $hort dog lyrics

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[verse 1]
15 million, soundscan
let me think back, how it began
it was ice cube, me and eazy-e
produced kid rock and took him on tour with me (yeah, yeah)
i worked with b.i.g., worked with 2pac
with me and pimp c, pimpin’ don’t stop (it’s pimpin’)
ask jay-z, ask t.i.p
ask-ask scarface, bushwick or willie d (geto boys)
i worked with all them n-ggas, i moved down south
lil jon and jazze pha know what i’m talkin’ ’bout
me and jd, that’s jermaine dupri
in the studio with 8ball and mjg
my n-gga mc breed, i f-ck with you
real n-ggas nationwide around the country, dude
a lot of underground sh-t that never came out
you mothaf-ckas know what my name’s about

[chorus]
go $hort dog
yeah, you know
go $hort dog
yeah, go $hort dog
yeah, that too $hort sh-t go, man
go $hort dog, give ’em what they want

[verse 2]
six platinum, four gold
people say, “he hot, but he so old” (so old)
who gives a f-ck, b-tch? ’cause i’m so cold
i just bought a brand new range rove’ (oh)
benzes, maserati
i done had every kind of big body
on “rapper’s ball,” i was talkin’ twenties
that was ’97, you wasn’t even in your twenties (youngsta)
i’ve been ballin’, been a real pimp
same year i did “call me” with lil kim
custom swimming pools, with my name in ’em
why? i’m always swimmin’ in your main women
i f-cked actresses, models, superstars (yeah, i f-cked ’em)
even ratchet b-tches, in the back of cars
in my videos, h-lla pretty hoes
and bought a mansion way out near the presidio (yeah)

[chorus]
go $hort dog
fo’sho
go $hort dog
f-ck yeah, fo’sho
yeah, go $hort dog
that sh-t go
go $hort dog, give ’em what they want

[verse 3]
i had a million dollar deal before you heard of one
75 girls, b-tch, i was havin’ fun
i use to be on the back of the bus
bad mouth mothaf-cka, like to rap when i cuss
sellin’ tapes (c-ssette tapes), sayin’, “f-ck you, b-tch”
godd-mn, -ssh0l-, mothaf-cka, i’m rich (uh)
they said i’d never make it like that
but 30 years later b-tch, i’m still havin’ scratch (gettin’ money)
ex-wives, mommas too (your momma)
little sisters, aunties, they all got screwed (yeah, i f-cked ’em)
i f-cked ’em all, and didn’t give a f-ck
they keep choosin’, i can’t get enough (ugh)
(what they call me?) girls call me todd, everywhere i go
you say, “too $hort,” you know i rep the o (oakland)
first homie with a platinum plaque, from the town
b-tch, you know who did that (too $hort, b-tch)

[chorus]
go $hort dog
who got the most years in the game?
go $hort dog
three decades, baby
go $hort dog
more money, more songs, more shows, more b-tches
go $hort dog, give ’em what they want
go $hort dog
go $hort dog, yeah
go $hort dog
go $hort dog, give ’em what they want



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