Too Short lyrics

by

Rich Homie Quan


[Intro]
Yeah, Rich, Homie, Quan
Yeah n*gga
I left the car runnin’ outside

[Hook]
All my b*tches pus*y ballin' (Too Short, Too Short)
Money long, I like tall bread (Too Short, Too Short)
I call all my hoes b*tch, just like I'm Too Short
Going broke, I never get
Like Too Short Too Short

[Verse]
Money longer than a freeway
I'm in the foreign car and I'm speedin’
Never listen to what he say
You broke n*gga that the reason
And then I ran it up like a relay
I won n*gga, now I'm eating
And y'all n*ggas, can't beat me
Y'all n*ggas, can't see me
Cause my money up and my tummy tucked
It’s gettin’ colder, by the season
And 100 bucks, it was fronted first
But now I'm older and I see it
Money growin', no teacher
Had to teach myself how to get me some money
Going broke? I don't see it
A gotta couple hustles, gotta keep me somethin
[Bridge]
You might beat me down but can't beat this gun
Ridin’ Round with that ski mask on cause I need me some
Told 12 f*ck him around the right, don't read me nothin'
And I keep me a gun, I need my money
Pockets got the mumps now
Left the car runnin, jumped out
When I

[Pre-Hook]
Pulled up, new car
Old money, got a New Broad
Been the same n*gga since day 1
We’ve been kicking it since we were newborns
Talking spaz n*gga I got two warnings
You ain't hot n*gga, you lukewarm
And I got it girl, what you gonna do it for it?
My money long never Too Short..

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I front you them bands, you came up too short with my money
Yes, I came up to get my cash
Cause like Too Short, I hold them grudges
And I smell with you when everything pretty
Take off when it get ugly, disgusted
Can't even look at you when I'm in public
But that's nothin’
I done seen my partners kill some n*ggas just over discussion
And those same partners held it down, none of them got busted
Never changed partners, stick to the G code
That's why I trust you and love you
Its only one thing I'll always put above you
And that’s that money baby
Ben Frank, I done made more then 100 baby
I'm on the come up baby, I can't fumble baby
Even though wishin’ on me
Brand new car, window still got the sticker on it
[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]
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