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[chorus:]
you, you
you told a bitch
who told another bitch
who told another bitch
that bitch, she a snitch

niggas be pillow talkin
niggas be pillow talkin
niggas be pillow talkin
stop mutha fuckin talkin

homies, phonies
homies, phonies
homies phonies
stop mutha fuckin talkin

homies, phonies
homies, phonies
homies phonies
stop mutha fuckin talkin

[yg:]
you told my bitch
about a bitch
that i fucked
nigga what the fuck?!
that ain't no bro shit
that some hoe shit
when i found out who it was
i was like "ohhh shit! "
niggas pop a pill and their lips screw
thought you was the homie
well, that's a bitch move
you want the bitch, bitch
just let the bitch choose
but instead you shoot the homie down
that's a bitch move
that ain't never bool
thought you was the homie though
never ever would a homie
do that shit, never no
niggas ain't real, niggas fake as fuck
back stabbing nigga, uhhh
niggas fake as fuck
keep my name out your mouth
and keep your ass out my house
cause you told my bitch
about a bitch
that i fucked
nigga what the fuck?!

[chorus:]
you, you
you told a bitch
who told another bitch
who told another bitch
that bitch, she a snitch

niggas be pillow talkin'
niggas be pillow talkin
niggas be pillow talkin
stop mutha fuckin talkin

homies, phonies
homies, phonies
homies phonies
stop mutha fuckin talkin

homies, phonies
homies, phonies
homies phonies
stop mutha fuckin talkin

[short dawg:]
i hear them niggas hatin oon the sideline
what they doin?
watchin me ball while they ride behind
they chicks trash and they bitter mine fine
plus my money long than a twitter timeline
yeah, and i'm the topic of discussion
especially with these boppers that i'm cutting
they even cock blockin or they puffin
so you bet not mak them mad or...
[or what?]
niggas mouth get to runnin like bath water
you told another hoe
about some other hoe
from out in buffalo
that i smash a moth ago
you got a couple more
talkin bout they heard things
all because she gave him no play, third string
he even told a broad the i serve lean
like "why you mess with short?
he's a syrup fiend
it's fo sho you hatin, don't mistake it
so when you come with all that
bro talk i'm like no relations

[chorus:]
you, you
you told a bitch
who told another bitch
who told another bitch
that bitch, she a snitch

niggas be pillow talkin'
niggas be pillow talkin
niggas be pillow talkin
stop mutha fuckin talkin

homies, phonies
homies, phonies
homies phonies
stop mutha fuckin talkin

homies, phonies
homies, phonies
homies phonies
stop mutha fuckin talkin

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Money In My Pocket : Short Dawg

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[Short Dawg - Hook]
See, see I’m steppin’ out froze
Louie on my toes
All this money in my pocket got these hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got these hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole
Now my stacks don’t fold
I got too much to hold
All this money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole

[Short Dawg - Verse 1]
Now holla for a dollar, act strange for the change
Thats my n-gga Gudda Gudda, yeah he came in the Range
My homie, Mack Maine with (?) and the chains
And me I’m so fly, I swear I came in a plane then landed in a lot
Smooth like grease, laughing at the pop, you should chews like teeth?
Fresh outfit boy, came to shut it down
And it’s only gon be worn once, like a wedding gown
Somebody tell the town Short Dawgs in the annex
Pistol on my hip and I pop it like Xanex
Got the (?) cause we got the hoes drippin’
You see I’m ballin’ like Jordan you just a Scottie Pippen
Catch you slipping, then you better go and get ya boys
I get em work, my money longer than extension cords
Tell them runts I got some game I can sell ‘em
I walk up on her, while she with them lames and I tell her

[Hook]
See, see I’m steppin’ out froze
Louie on my toes
All this money in my pocket got these hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got these hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole
Now my stacks don’t fold
I got too much to hold
All this money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole

[Short Dawg - Verse 2]
It’s young Elvis Freshly in the four door European
And the tint dark as coffee, a n-gga feeling bossy
Pulling hoes like a tooth and it’s hard to get em off me
I’m a stunna like the CEO of Cash Money records
The Louie V rag got me chequered with the matching kicks
Grinnin’ at your chick, the surp got me leaning like 10 after 6
Therefore I tell her, go on buss it open
Goin buss it open, they call me short dawg but no I aint from Oakland
My money so tall that you gon have to climb it
If she know how to rewind it, trust me I’m gon change the climate
And then I get behind it like I’m tryna do the heimlich
She heard that I be rhyming and I’m balling like Kurt Heinrich
She’s looking for some love, but over here she will not find it
So get down on your knees, you’re int he presence of Your Highness

[Hook]
See, see I’m steppin’ out froze
Louie on my toes
All this money in my pocket got these hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got these hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole
Now my stacks don’t fold
I got too much to hold
All this money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole

[Lil Wayne]
Tunechi in this bitch, fresh watch me do it
Bitches know I ball, I go HAM, Cam Newton
Shorty on the pill, get this hoe some fluids
And if that bitch bad, I put her on my todo list
See I step up in this bitch like a gamma, get ya camera’s
Money on the table bitch, respect my table manners
Young Money the shit, did you get the memorandom
And these other n-ggas think they fly (?)
Haa, What you doing?
I’m throwing money, they take too long with the ones
F-ck It, I’ll start throwing hundreds
Gollum n-ggas aint spending shit, they tippin’ on a budget
Man, they pockets getting skinny, what that is Jennifer Hudson
Order a bottle and I drink it til its hollow
And my coupe is a 2 seater so you bitches gotta follow
Now buss it open backwards like the doors on a Rolls
I got money in my pocket, I got hoes on pause

[Hook]
See, see I’m steppin’ out froze
Louie on my toes
All this money in my pocket got these hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got these hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole
Now my stacks don’t fold
I got too much to hold
All this money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole
Money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole

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