Top Down (Part II) Too $hort (Ft. About Face)

We call 'em rags, you call 'em drops
Whatever you call it just drop the top
We call 'em rags, you call 'em drops
Whatever you call it just drop the top

Good times, these are the good times
Leave your cares behind

How freaky can you get to a Morning Strip?
Hella freaky like I said to a song that hit
I'm the dirty rapper Too Short, the Rated X
I Got The Girls, Cause You're Hated Than Sex
Which is worse, my bark or my bite?
You heard about me and now I'm Jocking you
All Day & Night
You must of thought I got nicer, talking about Heiser
I'm an old dogg and old dogg's get wiser
Caught up in the game, got ya thinking while your doing this
You never did this, Hangin' With The Big Pimp
You Know What? You better check the size, and recognize
When I'm between your thighs
Ride, I get hard from the sound of a kick drum
Laughing And Smiling They Be Watching A Sitcom
Shiny bald head catching sun rays
Going backwards down runways
Four eighteens with the zues and the Zapco
Sounding like I'm riding out a concert at a rap show
Hit a back street and put the top up
Stopped at the light see some Girls watch 'em jock us
I'm so roll with my electric top
Hit a button, ain't gotta get out, Touch with nuthin
I'm Let the top And just lay down
Slamming hard passing by the schools and the playgrounds
Everybody knows when Short's in town
Cause I keep the beats thumping hella hard with my top down