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It Might Sound Crazy

Too $hort

The World of Gangsta Rap

2004

[Featuring Too $hort] 

[Daz] 

Man  Soopafly  how you feel about these bitches? 

[Soopafly] 

Fuck 'em. 

[Daz] 

You know what I'm

spill

But I could not go for a mil, still so I prolly ain't signing no deal
Love that pink up on shorty forreal, love that pink up on all of my bills
Im

geechied out
When it get too cute I say "cool
" I just let Miss Reesy know
Magic City, a stack for the fattest asses
My Black Bentley is rented
Right now I'm

Right Back
You had to go throw all them obstacles
You had to see what it was like not having
Now you got a few
Belair Bottles
Rose Pink and the Baby Blue

the first lady
To walk me through the night, I'm singin'
Oh woah oh ah
Look at that lady
Little miss thing carries herself right, she's singin'
Oh woah oh ah

Dropping my bars like the USSR
I don’t mess with the ladies that rolled in the cars
I talk talked with the ladies that chilled at the bars
Don't see

I'am lying in the sun
When i see you baby
You're as pretty as they come
Share a drink maybe
How could i forget
Such a pretty lady
Oh baby come

just some
Your man want to call me "Hun"
Because this pussy is so young
Bitches know that they'll be dead by dawn
Ah, if you want to come you'll get

Love me like I's Conrad Birdie
Women wanna win
A date with me like Kim
Depending what she look like I might do it on a whim
Bitches only drown if

think they bullies, well guess I go by Regina hoe
I'm in that Schiaparelli, while these bitches in Moscino tho
I re-up from my plug, blow down a pound

I’m off the drugs it’s feelin so cool
Poppin these perckies popping them pinks pop them by the twos
I miss when we High we cuddle at night and look

fazed by none of that
My old bitch was tweaking
Now I'm on the tree's
Shorty say I'm a lumberjack
All of these bitches they come and they go
All of these

equally? Nah, we're more like Pac (Gone)
Black got pink (Brain), white got pink, the same
Capitalism is running in many veins
I miss the times I could look

bitches understand 
when you makin' money talk, everyone know you the man 
with my Hollywood hoes, or somewhere by the sand 
fuck your shit up with your

Might be purple might be green nine out of ten its probably pink
Told lil bro you bet not miss you do that drill don't even blink
Job done, too cold gun

Live by the gun die by the same shit you bust
Fly bitches with waves from DC to Cali
Rally and tally up my dough
For the grand finale
Grapevines

code
I need all my skinny bitches
And my thick hoes

Form a line
Bad bitches every city in my tribe
Look behind, booty dominate the world
Peach is ripe

two by two
Ladies love me like your aunts
Got 'em busting out their pants
Busting trusts like Teddy can
Trust me love me I'm your man
Killing GOATs like

been in the booth, making sure I hit
Don't miss
While you out here chasin' bitches
I do shit like this
We been making moves
I could make you a fool
Majic

bitches I know from the past owe me apologies
I been running relays to the bank, I know they tired of me
Don't tell me that you love me if you ain't gone

champagne wishes
Some cream to my Swishers
A Nicki Minaj for two five-star bitches
Ladies and gentlemen
This is a look inside of
The mind of the demented

And all my bitches sadidity 
None of yo bitches is pretty 
My bitches Grimey they brittney 
Got all this power I'm 50 
Bitch I'm the shit you can miss 
My

Don't Trip

Trina

Here We Go

2006

Go by the name of Weezie F.
An fuck 'em out the belly store with ten bags?
Fly as a muthafucka girly on my staple
'Cause her friends say I'm a tummy

About this lady named Boo 
Haven't you heard of the things Miss Boo is capable to do 
Get your mind twisted like some dreads
On a Jamaicans head