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too hort - thats right lyrics

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that’s right
right, right right

i know you love me, i’m like a habit
but if you had a million dollars, could i have it?
if i was broke and starvin’, would you feed me?
if i drove a big car, would you see me?

while i’m foldin’ yo’ money in half
if you was holdin’ on down to yo’ last
you know i need it, everything you got
i gotta get it or we’ll never see the top

if it was a happy meal or a half-a-mill
it’s the same thing, baby, that’s real
don’t matter if you’re holdin’ out, no doubt
if you f-ckin’ ludacris b-tch, rollin’ out

with a chinese name, won gone
pack yo’ bags and get the f-ck on
it’s understandable, why i do what i do
gettin’ money every day and i’m still comin’ through, right

i’m a woman that’ll hold you down
when the other ones can’t be found, that’s right
i’m a woman that’ll keep you rich
when the others want you to trick, that’s right

i need team players to roll with
get down with an o.g., knowin’ it
would you mix hennessey with tanqueray?
let me f-ck yo’ best friend every day

would you walk from compton to hollywood
from richmond to oakland, i got it good
from the soul train awards to the grammys
from new york city to miami

if i went to jail, would you bail me out?
if i went through h-ll, would you help me out?
get a king and have better things
sell your grandmomma’s wedding ring

unconditional love, would you donate yo’ kidneys?
i wanna know how much would you give me
let my dawg hit it, matter fact let us all get it
break somethin’ off on it, right

i’m a woman that’ll hold you down
when the other ones can’t be found, that’s right
i’m a woman that’ll keep you rich
when the others want you to trick, that’s right

i woke up one day in the a t l
with a pocket full of money feelin’ way too real
thinkin’ ’bout what happened ‘fore i went to sleep
i’d be broke if it wasn’t for the pimp in me

read my mind, i want what you got
top down, girl, b-mpin’ tupac
you got too much money in your freak pants
that’s why i keep my ladies in a deep trance

from january to december
she can’t remember, her mind’s in a blender
wake up in the back of a caddy
don’t even know who’s your momma or your daddy

the name is too $hort
i’m addictive like newports but of course
you can fight the feelin’ if you want to
but this game might come back to haunt you, right

i’m a woman that’ll hold you down
when the other ones can’t be found, that’s right
i’m a woman that’ll keep you rich
when the others want you to trick, that’s right

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