Too Hort The Old Fashioned Way lyrics

Too Hort The Old Fashioned Way lyrics

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Too Hort The Old Fashioned Way lyrics

Send "Too Hort The Old Fashioned Way" Ringtone to your Cell [Intro is continued talking by "Pimpin` Ken"] [Verse One] What you rhyme mayne?You always spend G`s How much cash you got that you can lend me? Think I`ll pay you back, think you flossin hard when you ridin down the strip in yo` boss`s car? With your silver chain on and your fake diamonds Cain`t do it right but you stay tryin You got big dreams, to hit a lick quick And buy a brand new house, but you ain`t get shit Wouldn`t even know what to do if you had bread How to be a baller - can you pass the test? There`s more than one way to hit the top Trunk full of dope nigga don`t get stopped Take it to the house and bag it up Make that money and stack it up Or spend it all in one place, what you want from me? I can`t tell you how to run yo` company And don`t start bitchin bout Too $hort What the fuck I wanna listen to you fo`? Look at you, you ain`t all that successful Them plates ain`t made out of Cristal You just regular, plain ol` frontin You come from nowhere and you don`t claim nuttin Stop bein phony, actin hella hard Girl at the mall, maxin your credit card Answer your cell phone, now you smilin Talk to your girl, man it`s been a while since she left to go shoppin, girl where you at? She out havin lunch with a player mack I`m in the background, don`t trip partner Just munchin on the lunch that your bitch bought me She don`t love you, she just used to you Got your mom and them wonderin what she do to you [Chorus] I don`t pay hoes, I turn `em I teach hoes, you learn `em How we get them hoes, don`t concern `em The old fashioned way, we earn `em I been in the game, I did it I`m true to the game, I`m so committed I got a lot of hoe money, where you get it The old fashioned way, I just spit it [Verse Two] I`m pimpish, I never let hoes pimp me I let one bitch get me, and instantly she dipped to Mexico, I`ma get you hoe I`ma find you and check you like a physical I`m not a doctor, but I cut a bitch open With this game have her broken never quit hoein A bad habit, I picked up along the way Break a bitch, and make a new song every day I do my own thing, I`m original I was "Born to Mack" when I came in the do` Just so you know, I got the game from the East Lake Merritt(?) to Sobranny(?) in them East Oakland streets Took my game on the road, became a millionaire Tell the world get ready for a real player And so it happened, I grabbed the mic and start rappin Make that money keep stackin I made a new album, fourteen times Hoes screamin out Too $hort keep rhymin I got rich screamin BITCH My favorite word; I hear it on - E`RYBODY shit And when they say it like me, I couldn`t want mo` Send a special thanks out to yo` Uncle $hort Do yo` thang nephew, y`know I`m down witcha Stay strapped, watch yo` back, don`t let the town getcha And when you get mad, try to use your brain Get some street etiquette, don`t abuse the game You know us real ones, you know we never bite When these hoes start shit you know we never fight Cause I`d be layin on the ground feelin real silly All I did was fuck his bitch, that nigga still killed me And even though I know a sucker spent all his cash Just so he could fuck and try to get some ass [Chorus] Send "Too Hort The Old Fashioned Way" Ringtone to your Cell Too Hort The Old Fashioned Way lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Too Hort The Old Fashioned Way lyrics @ ELyrics | Too Hort The Old Fashioned Way lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Too Hort The Old Fashioned Way lyrics @ Songlyrics | Too Hort The Old Fashioned Way lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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