Shittin` On `em lyrics

Artist  : Too $hort 
Song : Shittin` On `em



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 [Too $hort]

I'm a legend in the game, you
can't replace me

I'm drivin' this car,
don't try to race me

You'll never win, I
came straight from the coastline

I got the
most albums and the most rhymes

I could die
and you still won't catch up

How you gonna
step up when you let them little heffers

dig in your pocket while they suckin' on your
left nut

You a soldier? Nigga I'm a vet,
what

I'm old school with a new style

Girls hear me rap and act too wild

But
that's how I like 'em, what you wanna do now?

Get you all alone girl and turn you out

You want a man that do all he can

Hold
your hand, and take you to the promise land

But I refuse to help you get there

(Good
luck) I hope you choose on the best player



[Chorus]

Shittin' on 'em

I'm
shittin' on 'em...

I'm shittin' on 'em
beotch!



[Too $hort]

She said
I'm too old, get fucked it's too late

She
said tell $hort it's a new day

Bitch I say
fuck what you say

I'm from the Old Bay and
the New Bay

When you make the wrong choice,
who you gon' blame?

I'm all in your ear
tellin' you the wrong thing

But you listen
anyway, buyin' the dream

You know about us
pimps, we be lyin' and things

I don't wanna
fight for the bitch Joe

It's all about the
game, and who can spit the most

I'm never
too faded to hustle

Ball up my fists, and
make a muscle

I stay strapped, I don't
wanna tustle

Fake ass bodyguard nigga wanna
wrestle

Cause you think she's likin' me?

She's goin' hella stupid on this hyphy beat?

And now you wanna fight with me?

Make me
mad, and I'ma fuck your wife-to-be

I'm from
the Eastside where the Raiders play

Where
you get your game from? I say the Bay

You
think I'll square up? You can't be hopin'

I'm hard on a bitch, I was trained in
Oakland

I never turned in my player
card

Ask anybody, they'll say I'm hard

I'm shittin' on 'em



[Chorus]

I'm shittin' on 'em...

I'm shittin' on
'em...

I'm shittin' on 'em...

I'm
shittin' on 'em beotch!



[Too
$hort]

You so horny, tryin' to find you a
bitch mayne

I'm hustlin', I gotta stay rich
mayne

You friendly, like to buy hoes
gifts

But I'm mean, I hit 'em with the
closed fist

You a sucka, take a bitch on a
trip

I kick back, and send a bitch to go
get my stack

And you'll never do that

You're weak for a bitch, you better move
back

Why they always use you?

Cause
you pay 'em, that's what they used to

Man
bitches everywhere

Treat niggaz like you
like teddy bears

You'll get to feel on her
and touch her

You always with her but you
still ain't fucked her

You fell in love
with the bitch last summer

I fucked a few
times then dumped her

You tricks, always
tryin' to find you a better hoe

I told you,
never put the pussy on a pedestal

Them nasty
little cum freaks, F 'em

If they wasn't bout
the money I left 'em

Burn rubber, I'm
drivin' fast

That's my new motto 'cause
it's time to smash

I flew past still givin'
it gas

Made a right turn, swingin' the
ass

I'm shittin' on 'em



[Chorus]

I'm shittin' on 'em...

I'm
shittin' on 'em...

I'm shittin' on
'em...

I'm shittin' on 'em beotch!