If We Ain’t f*ckin’ lyrics
by Too $hort
[Chorus: Indoor Fins]
If we ain't f*cking
Then tell me what we talking about
f*ck all that talking
You need to have a di*k in your mouth
If we ain't f*cking
Then tell me what we talking about
You fakin' on the pus*y
b*tch, you can get the f*ck out
We should be f*cking right now, now, now, yeah
We should be f*cking right now, now, now, yeah
[Verse 1: E-40]
She's a di*k teaser, love tequila and reefer
Stay high on Sativa, today they call it keisha
She a libra, black and white like a zebra
No hair on her [?], but I ain't finna eat her
I'm having my [?] choked, gettin' my bread
Tryna convince her to give me somе head
Letting her know, I know shе a pro
Professional freak when she get in the bed
I been around the world and back
b*tch, I'm a f*cking mack
I'm never not with my strap
I'll slap you with this stack
Talking all that yak, talking all that sh*t
Talking all that slick talk, like you somebody pimp
I was raised in the trenches of the ghetto
Dripped in gold, but I didn't win a medal
All my life, I been pullin' strings like Geppetto
Nothing nice, sold ice cream, gelato
Why is you in my room at 3 AM on the couch [?]
You need to have a di*k in your mouth, if you ain't f*cking
b*tch!
[Chorus: Indoor Fins]
If we ain't f*cking
Then tell me what we talking about
f*ck all that talking
You need to have a di*k in your mouth
If we ain't f*cking
Then tell me what we talking about
You fakin' on the pus*y
b*tch, you can get the f*ck out
We should be f*cking right now, now, now, yeah
We should be f*cking right now, now, now, yeah
[Verse 2: Too $hort]
I think about when, where, and how I chose the game
Wanna make some real change, getting rich [?], who's to blame
Ain't no pain, it ain't strange
Tryna be a millionaire before rock cocaine
Driving b*tches insane with my brother Wayne
I ain't wanna gang bang, it's a pimp thing
A lotta women in my life know exactly what I'm saying
'Cause I give them good loving if they paying
It ain't gotta be a cash transaction, she can wire the dough
You wanna join the fam or stay solo
'Cause we can never get enough, we want mo' dough
I got three other wifeys that you know, ho
I'ma keep it real all the time
You like the way it feels when I grind
I bend you over, drill it in your spine
Just let me know you wanna still be mine
'Cause if we ain't
[Chorus: Indoor Fins]
If we ain't f*cking
Then tell me what we talking about
f*ck all that talking
You need to have a di*k in your mouth
If we ain't f*cking
Then tell me what we talking about
You fakin' on the pus*y
b*tch, you can get the f*ck out
We should be f*cking right now, now, now, yeah
We should be f*cking right now, now, now, yeah
[Verse 3: E-40]
Let me tell ya how I'm going down
I bumped this chick from San Rafael
Same color as yayo
Her man was in jail
Life without bail
She was yoked as hell
Tail like a whale
Bond No. 9
That's how she smelled
I told her I'm broke
We can't elope
She thought it was hope
But the answer is nope
Her panties was soaked
Every time that I spoke
All she want is di*k, so I gave her a quote
[Verse 4: Too $hort]
I knocked two b*tches at the after party
Other lil' b*tches start asking 'bout me
How he leave the club with them fine young broads?
Old ass nineteen, ninety one songs
You ever heard of Too $hort, the life long playa?
Probably try to give me some next time I see ya
She wanna f*ck me, and don't ask would she
Break a n*gga off, b*tch, give me that pus*y
[Chorus: Indoor Fins]
If we ain't f*cking
Then tell me what we talking about
f*ck all that talking
You need to have a di*k in your mouth
If we ain't f*cking
Then tell me what we talking about
You fakin' on the pus*y
b*tch, you can get the f*ck out
We should be f*cking right now, now, now, yeah
We should be f*cking right now, now, now, yeah