Too $hort (too Short) - Yee lyrics

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Too $hort (too Short) - Yee lyrics

[Hook: E-40] That's the call of my thugs When they step up in the club they go "YEE!" When you hit the prison bricks From Vallejo or the Rich' they holla "YEE!" You can catch me in the traffic In the Cutla** or the Maverick holla'n "YEE!" If it's lookin like some static We gon' bust them automatics like "YEE!" [E-40] My area code grow some of the best weed in the world My ninja we ain't no punk They say we need to take a bath in tomato juice Cause we always smell like skunk Sloppy drunk, 9 times out of 10, or e'ry time you see me Bendin co'ners, in my brand new Dodge Durango Hemi Pimpin the law up on us! Officer Smokey and Mr. Johnny Law Always pullin me over and searchin my f**in car Searchin my glutteus maximus, flashlight in my drawers Actin like some batches-es, thinkin I got raw! Doin it big, take a swig, sip a sip, twist a lid Smoke a spliff, or a {?}, push a wig, 'bout my nig E'rybody wanna talk that talk Wanna walk that walk, wanna bark that bark E'rybody wanna pop that pop Wanna drop that stop with a pillowtop I get a call from Young Bop, he up out my zone He said yo' Hillside n***a Ned on his way home I said well tell him to call me I love his a** to d**h Any n***a hatin we gon' take his last breath [Hook] [Too $hort] Beotch! Beotch! It's yo' potnah from the town mayne I see y'all doin it big, you gettin down mayne Yeah I f** with the V, Richmond know me Wherever n***as ballin that's where b**hes gon' be You can go across the bridge, f**in with a b**h Don't matter which side, you'll be all up in some sh** Before you know it, it ain't like it used to be E'rybody got straps that shoot you or me I don't give a f** about who, I don't even know you Wha**up? Yeah pimpin, I got my thang too And it's cool, cause I know you know it I ain't even gotta pull it, I ain't even gotta show it Don't blow it, that's what a black man's thinkin I'll be layin underground in a casket stinkin If I slip, I gotta keep my poise You hear that eight-oh-eight bumpin Man what's all that noise? [Hook] [Budda] Get your head busted in, I'm not your boy or your friend {*2X*} You said dat do dat, pull dat shoot that Now where your crew at, what'chu gon' do next? I'm a West coast n***a, YEE! I'm a East coast n***a, YEE! I'm a Down South n***a, YEE! I'm a Midwest n***a, YEE! [Hook]