All Bitches Aint Women Too $hort

[Intro: Too $hort & Speaker]
Damn, bruh, where that Town shit at?
Where that Mobb Music shit, man?
Where that, where that, that, that, wop wop wop, you feel me?
What's up with this? This ain't it, bruh
Where that Town shit at, bruh? That Mobb shit?
Say what? What, bitch?
All bitches ain't women
This is for the bitch ass niggas
All bitches ain't women
What's my favorite word? (Bitch)

[Verse 1]
I must be lost
Why do these rappers rap soft?
Beggin' these broads, cryin' on songs
Is he in the trap tryin' on a thong?
What's up, bitch? Talk that shit
Dressed like a girl then stalk that bitch
Don't be sad, she might be busy
Until I finish fuckin' her tight young pussy
The bitch gon' do what she wanna do
She wanna fuck with me, she wanna fuck with you
You little bitch, I swear you worse than her
When she hang with her girls, she the first to flirt
She seen me and chose up from the start
You seen me and fear ran through your heart
'Cause you know, I'm a pimp for sure
So don't bring her 'round me, you too insecure