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sucka shit - too $hort lyrics

[chorus]
you a atm ass n*gga
a “how much you spend” ass n*gga
she treat you like a dumb ass n*gga
you the b*tch best friend, huh, n*gga?
we players against sucka sh*t
f*ck your fake ass and f*ck a b*tch
i done had enough of this
we gon’ end it right now, no more sucka sh*t

[verse 1]
let’s go (let’s go, b*tch), get away from here
you say that to your girl almost every year
everything on you, you say that’s fine
but she treat you like sh*t the whole time
(she treat you like sh*t, mayne)
if i’m on a trip with a b*tch, she’ll be suckin’ my d*ck
you got a suite, you ain’t even f*ckin’ that b*tch
you just let her go shoppin’, it’s no stoppin’
she spendin’ all your money, she’s still swipin’
she got a lot of bags, not a thing for you
lotta brand new sh*t, it all came from you (it all came from you)
you should treat yourself like you treat her
you’ll be born again, it’s like a rebirth
you a player now, you not a sucka no mo’
from now on, it’s free when you f*ck with a ho
you got the game from $hort dog, go put it to work
and spread the truth all over the earth, b*tch
[chorus]
you a atm ass n*gga
a “how much you spend” ass n*gga (n*gga)
she treat you like a dumb ass n*gga
you the b*tch best friend, huh, n*gga? (fo’ sho’)
we players against sucka sh*t (players)
f*ck your fake ass and f*ck a b*tch (f*ck a b*tch)
i done had enough of this
we gon’ end it right now, no more sucka sh*t

[verse 2]
it’s okay, you wanna be her man
you likin’ all her pics when you on the gram
you be lookin’ at her girlfriend’s pages too
(you look like a stalker, bruh)
is it true everything they say they do? (is it true, mayne)
lotta chicks in her crew and they all be hot
always vip when they hangin’ out
what a sucka like you gon’ say to them? (what you gon’ say?)
you say you him, but your clothes came from h&m
and she get everything she want from the gucci store
you don’t even know what that coochie’s for
now you beggin’ that b*tch to please f*ck you more
why you eatin’ her p*ssy lookin’ up from the floor?
don’t be a sucka (sucka ass), you better change your ways
you ain’t from here, you can’t claim the bay
tryna figure this out, it’s not too late
you still trickin’? (you still trickin’?) well, i can’t relate
[chorus]
’cause you a atm ass n*gga
a “how much you spend” ass n*gga (n*gga)
she treat you like a dumb ass n*gga
you the b*tch best friend, huh, n*gga? (fo’ sho’)
we players against sucka sh*t (players)
f*ck your fake ass and f*ck a b*tch (f*ck a b*tch)
i done had enough of this
we gon’ end it right now, no more sucka sh*t

[outro]
no more sucka sh*t
f*ck all that
yeah
hardest sh*t out right now

- too hort lyrics

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