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Too Short - Hard On The Boulevard Lyrics

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  • Sunshine, convertable tops
  • You call em rags, we call em drops
  • You ride black walls, we ride vogues
  • You got a girlfriend, we pimp hoes
  • You say Im fake, I say youre smoking
  • Im just a mack named $hort from oakland
  • Just like a tag team wrestling tip
  • With a nasty *****, then the homie switch
  • *****, aint getting nothing but a lesson taught
  • If your pimping aint strong, its not my fault
  • Hoes start choosing, wouldnt give em a break
  • I pull out my old white too $hort tape
  • Im playing dope fiend beat and the shit still hits
  • Trying to stick my dick all in them lips
  • She said no, I never did it before
  • Well you aint the ***** Im looking for
  • Cause shes rich and thick and chocolate
  • Wouldnt hesitate to lick my dick
  • All my parters say $hort whats up?
  • See me with a ***** with a big-ass butt
  • I dont answer, I start laughing
  • Nothing going on but the oaktown macking
  • Laying it right, all damn night
  • Hoes getting sprung like they smoking the pipe
  • El dorado, mazeratti
  • Nothing but freaks with fine bodies
  • I love to roll my mercedes benz
  • Im nothing but a player like all my friends
  • So when you call me fake, be for real
  • The call me short dog cause Im hard as hell
  • Hope your girlfriends name aint linelle
  • I screwed her last night in a cheap motel
  • Like I told my crew, when the toss ups chill
  • Humping like a chevy rolling down foothill
  • Get off the pipe fool, stop cracking
  • Be like short dog and start macking
  • T double o s-h-o-r-t
  • I go solo, cant nobody ***** with me
  • Ill just kick back counting my bank
  • No cokes smoking, just potent dank
  • Funky fresh on the microphone
  • When you spin that wax, its not the same ol song
  • Round and round it goes, where it stops no one knows
  • You see me at the clubs catching all the hoes
  • I dont drink vodka, I do drink gin
  • I like to get a blowjob from your girlfriend
  • Cause Im macking, baby, you know thats right
  • Im from the oaktown, straight eastside
  • I got all my game from east oakland streets
  • Now mother***** you damn shit-haired freaks
  • I go on and on as I sing my song
  • If youre tender and young, I ***** you all night long
  • Im not a no-good punk, I didnt make you flunk
  • I didnt tell the whole world your ***** stunk
  • I cut you slack in my rap, I couldve macked your mother
  • But life is too $hort so I kept it undercover
  • Im so damn hard, on the boulevard
  • Hoes aint tripping on me, they wanna ***** my car
  • Freak nasty dont trip, to me it aint shit
  • You can suck my dick with some fat hoe lips
  • Riding in a caddy with the top let down
  • California sunshine, cruising the town
  • On the boulevard, maybe drop my top
  • If youre feeling hot, dont even stop
  • Cause it feels so good, Im oh so sprung
  • They way you work that tongue, it just makes me cum
  • I told all my homies, all about
  • The way I bust big nuts, in your mouth
  • On the boulevard, were riding oh so real
  • Not skyline, Im talking about foothill
  • And when it ended, you know what happened
  • Im so hard I just cant stop macking
  • I know I gotta stop sooner, but Ill stop later
  • They call me short dog, Im nothing but a player
  • I know what shes thinking, Im falling in love
  • But theres another freak Im thinking of
  • Shes got long long hair, shes not like you though
  • Shell do whatever I say, shell even be my hoe
  • Cause I dont wanna get married, Id rather freak mary
  • Make good love and I do mean very
  • Wherever I go, its the same old case
  • Same damn thing all over the place
  • (nothing but *****es) tight-ass jeans to pose in
  • I used to ride the strip trying to catch the hoes
  • They wasnt choosing, nope not these hoes
  • They wanted big time vettes, riding brand new vouges
  • So like I said before, I aint tripping
  • Told myself its time to stop bullshitting
  • Did the gangster walk, did it like this
  • Walked up to a girl and I called her a *****
  • I said my name is $hort, I dont play games
  • I only play young *****es, now whats your name?
  • She said I wouldnt tell you in all my life
  • Youre just a little thug, youre not my type
  • I said Im sir too $hort, couldnt be no punk
  • East oaktown is where Im from
  • You see wherever I go, its the same old case
  • Same damn thing all over the place
  • (nothing but *****es) mad cause I told the truth
  • Im calling you one and you can call me, too
  • Call me too $hort, call me too thin
  • But you wouldnt get a dime out of this pimp
  • So just give it up baby and Ill run right through ya
  • Maybe just maybe Ill come back to ya
  • Like too clean, Im riding cadillac
  • I hit the strip, turn around, and come right back
  • See Im a big mack, and every ***** in sight
  • Says is that short dog sitting at a red light?

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