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go bitch - too $hort lyrics

[verse 1: too $hort]
new money every day (every day)
stay close to me, that’s the recipe
do everything i say
cause they know what it is when you’re next to me
i need a few extra g’s
my b*tches don’t have sеx for free
if you jump in the car with me
i’ma tell you how to go gеt that fee
i told her go out and you get it (big girl)
it’s not what you got, it’s what you do with it
make your body move around and get money
you’re doing it now (doing it)
i always knew you had it
you ain’t broke no more, you a bad b*tch (bad b*tch)
and you don’t need no proof
cause all these motherf*ckers gotta face the truth
[chorus: too $hort, kokane & ant banks]
go b*tch (she’s a starter b*tch)
she’s so freaky
(yeah) go b*tch
you know, she be doing the most
she’s a freaky ho
go b*tch (she’s a starter b*tch)
she’s so freaky
(yeah) go b*tch
what you tell ’em koke?
take your punk*ass home
run it, jay

[verse 2: ant banks]
more hoes than the law allowed
me and my n*ggas out, it go down
we knock b*tches by the dozen (by the dozen)
bump one b*tch, she gotta introduce her cousin (ha)
in this thing, nfl squad deep
pardon me, keep a juke at arm reach
play it with it, talk sl!ck and sly
i’m faded, can’t help but sigh
no braids, no dreads, twisting on joe
egg hit to the head, hold until i choke
pockets bulked up, whole coca status
focused on all his ass to scatter
[verse 3: big zeke]
she a tramp, tramp, startup b*tch
i use her like a ramp (like a ramp)
she like when i talk, all kind of sh*t (yeah)
keep her underwear down, keep them wet
i got her addicted to towers (yeah), ride it for hours (yeah)
until she get a cramp (cramping)
she got a couple weird n*ggas that stalk her phone
she got a p*ssy like a clam (like a clam)
yeah, i’m not a pimp (no)
no s*x traffic
something like a player, cut from that fabric (yeah)
used to ride bancroft, kendi green maverick (yeah)
now i got a dashboard that look like a tablet
dope sh*t, clear your sinus up
be safe n*gga, keep your finance up (finance up)
all n*ggas cash out on brand new kittens
i’m cashing out on brand new kitchens

[chorus: too $hort, kokane & ant banks]
go b*tch (she’s a starter b*tch)
she’s so freaky
(yeah) go b*tch
you know, she be doing the most
she’s a freaky ho
go b*tch (she’s a starter b*tch)
she’s so freaky
(yeah) go b*tch
what you tell ’em koke?
take your punk*ass home
[outro: too $hort, kokane & big zeke]
go with the flow, i’mma let you know (ay)
just when to move (haha)
b*tch, i’mma tell you when to move
cl!ck them heels, cl!ck them heels
and let it do what it do
gotta let it do what it do, baby, yeah
go b*tch

- too hort lyrics

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