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Beyotch!!!
That's the trademark
Short Dog in the house
And it don't stop to the beat baby

Verse 1:
Now take my b**ch, she won't complain about sh*t
Cause I taught her well, she got game for a trick
It aint hard to tell she belongs to me,
I pimped her 15 years in this industry
Now her pussy so big I don't want no mo',
But she still down wit me cuz I raised that ho
Found a b**ch in East Oakland broke silly and young,
Don't let her fool ya playa, she aint really dumb
Don't be a sucka and give an old ho new life,
She got so much game ya wanna make her your wife
>From California all the way to Miami,
I pimped that b**ch and now the hoes can't stand me
Cuz when I put my b**ch on the streets,
Niggas rush to the store cuz they love the beats
We gettin' all the money, we cashin' all the checks,
I aint no fake pimp nigga you can take my b**ch

*DJ scratching "Now take my b**ch" *

Verse 2:
Now do ya think I get mad when you sport my b**ch around town,
Never that, cause my b**ch is so down
I could send her to Hawaii or out to Nevada,
It really don't matta, my pockets get fatta
Used to go to Las Vegas in the early-eighties snortin' Coke,
Tryin to turn the ladies on to $hort
It was my destiny to pimp these hoes,
(Beyotch) Whole crowd screamin loud at my shows
I've been to every last city with the Dangerous Crew,
And everywhere I went the b**ch came through
Makin' money like a real good whore,
Tell 'em whos your pimp b**ch, "Too $hort"
On a ten week run back in eighty-nine,
I flipped a brand new Benz, the b**ch was so fine
If you want that ho, you can have that b**ch,
She won't complain about sh*t

*DJ scratching "Now take my b**ch" *

Verse 3:
Now take my b**ch, the kind of b**ch all pimps want,
But if you slip and ya pockets get small ya get done
You got to stay up, f**k tryin to come up,
Get your mind off the pussy, always tryin to run up
Cause these b**ches like mine, love to work,
Get down in the dirt, get money on the turf
Slang that ass for daddy b**ch,
It's time to get the old caddy whip
One more time, new paint and interior,
New rims, new top and a new be-yotch,
Thats how you say it right,
But $hort Dog say "Beyotch!!" you better make me rich
And thats how it goes, gotta cover every angle,
So if ya takin my b**ch aint no need to tangle
Just don't keep braggin' on that used ho,
Let em know, you got the b**ch from Too $hort

*DJ scratching "Now take my b**ch" *