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Where them naked hoes at?E-Feezey! Too Scheezy!We off the heezy fo'scheezy baby! Off the heezy I thought you theezy!!Niggaz ain't havin no cheesy like us main! They ain't havin no raveez!Shit. Haha you know us.Where K-Ceeezi at man? Tell him sing that shit. Lace dem fools or something.Beotch!Chorus: K-CiSay that you got it allLove the way you players ballEveryday you're at the mallTell me is it true or falseSay that you got it allLove the way you players ballClaimin that your mail is tallTell me is it true or falseVerse One: E-40, Too $hortI put my mack hand down ain't never been asoundI was havin b-r-e-a-d way before this rap game nigga been townThought you theezy, for sheezy, niggaz 'memberEarl, Brat, and Denell dem boys from VallelAt every light it's automatic, BURN RUBBERSee my folkers in the traffic, WHASSUP ERBFollow that cab it got dope in it, uhhMy potnah $hort got hoes in itI'm always hearin rappers big ballin on they songsI do that shit for real and you'll never say I'm wrongS-500 straight sittin on twentiesTV in the dash pimpin hoes gettin moneyI'm Too $hort baby been down since the eightiesFor the last eight years rode around in a MercedesLexus, trucks, drop-Vette, CaddyBitches don't call me by my name they call me daddyChorusVerse Two: E-40, Too $hortK-Ci $hort E-40 FonzarelliI'll probably never have long money like Ross PerilliBut shit we just want a hipDon't want the whole plateDon't put the two on the ten, don't ever perpetrateLike a lot of these fools I see on TVWith the Armani Chanel Versus VersacciWhy motherfuckers can't be broke sometimes?Sometimes it's cool to flossBut don't buy an eighty-five thousand dollar carBefore you buy a houseThey always said I couldn't rap, I just say bitchI guess the bitch, made me richAnd now you wanna call me hardcoreWhile I be steppin out the shower on a marble floorI paid the IRS taxes send FedEx and faxesThis industry'll is like fuckin, fat bitchesAll work and no play, I do it everydayanyway cuz I gotta stay paid 40ChorusVerse Three: E-40, Too $hortWe throw parties on big-ass boats, niggaz wrap they paperUltrafied all-inclusive trips, Montego JamaicaFront row seats at the Ultimate Fights, shamrock and severinLong expensive fuh-flights, up dere in the heavensFat ass royalty checks, fat ass cribsSmokin blunts and drinkin brew on the blacony, barbecuin ribsThe more scrilla, the merrierI represent the Ya areaI walk from Foothill and Paperscourt to Sixty-Seven MacArthurTo Freddie B house to make tapes with my potnahHit Arroyo Park, we had tapes for saleGot a paper bag full of that, can't you tellit's funky, everybody nod they head like thisI said bitch, and everybody read my lipsI got rich, suckin up the game from the Oand even though a lot of rappers got the same kind of flowI survived cuz I got mo', game than themIt came straight from the prostitutes, players, and pimpsIt was my destiny, I came the same every timeSo don't question me, I transfer the game in the rhymesI'm not a freestyler, don't rap for free mainIt's Paystyle on mine, cuz I love money mainLandrovers and Toyota, LexusesSix-hundred feet twelve with them big ass motor MercedesesWe don't be savin hoes, bitches be savin usBitch disrespect me in my car, bitch best to catch the busI keep a briefcase full of game, while y'all be ear-hustlinAin't no paperback pimpin nigga, we ain't strugglinChorusVerse Four: Too $hortI'm Shorty the Pimp, I come funkyAgain and again, they say when will it end?Maybe never, cause I can still spit itBut I ain't rappin for cheese, I want meal ticketsGotta start somewhere, and I'm past thatFor the right scratch, I be the last mackSo stick yaself Pretty TonyYou tryin ta make a hit, but your shit sounds phonyNot like AT&T but like ETYou can't be me, so would you please seeIf you can keep my name out your mouthCause you don't really know what the game's all aboutIt's bout feedin the family, not freakin in the BenzInstead of rentin, pay for that roof on your headAnd stop pimpin in your mind knowin you a trickPut your hustle down playa go an hit you a lickBitch!(That's writ, Too Scheezi, Ant Banks, Forty Fonzarelli, K-Ci)Damn is that right?(That's right)more