Blow the Whistle (Mixed) Too $hort

[Verse]
I go on and on
Can't understand how I last so long
I must have super powers
Rap two hundred twenty-five thousand hours
Get a calculator, do the math
Made a thousand songs that made you move your ass
And for the last three hundred months
I made sixteen albums with me on the front
And they bump, where you get your beats?
I heard ninety-three rappers say bitch like me
Two singers and ten comedians
And I'm still gon' yell it every town you see me in
What's my favorite word?
(Bitch) Why they gotta say it like $hort?
(Bitch) You know they can't play on my court
Can't hang with the big dogs, stay on the porch

[Chorus]
Blow the whistle
Blow the whistle
Blow the whistle
Blow the whistle

[Outro: Chris Brown, YG & Kid Ink]
Mustard on the beat
Baby, let me put your panties to the side (Uh)
I'ma make you feel alright (Right)
'Cause I'ma give you what you need, yeah