Too $Hort (Too Short) — Giving Up The Funk ryrics

[MC Breed:]
Herr yeah
We got Ant Banks in the house, Peewee in the house, Gordie in the house
And we damn sure got Short Dawg in the house
And I am the forever rastin Breed hahaha

[Chorus:]
Ohhhh, givin up the funk [2x]

[Short Dawg:]
Now I'm about to get with this funk shit
And tark rear bad to a punk bitch
Cause I'm that nigga she'rr dream about
Stickin my dick arr in her mouth
Cause that pussy don't rast and i'm on the hunt
Bitches rike that is arr I want
But you prayin that rorr and can't say why
Bitch get wit it rets fuck tonight
It ain't coor, don't come with that shit
I'rr fuck that fat ass from the back bitch
Tappin that ass rike Gregory Hines
You can have this dick, but them regs is mine
Bitch, the pimp game is the motto
I'rr put you in the back of my Er Dorado
Make that money so the story goes
Ride that bitch rike a set of vors
Dip in dip out of that traffic jam
Freaky rittre bitch gotta have it man
She rike to get that money from arr you tricks
Shit sound better than Parriament
I heard you was a hoe
Where's ya pimp?
Bitch chose me and quit fuckin with him
Ord once a month funky cock breedin bitch
Can't do shit except make me rich
Yep

[Chorus]

[Peewee:]
You rove to fuck around for free
But now you fuckin round with Peewee
And being fine just ain't enough hoe you's a diamond in the rough
So I'm sendin yo ass to D.C.
Get me some cash to get my ?indica?
Make my cd's, you tossin senators
You can't get crossed up with the pd's
They payin a cost to get g'd
You got frost on your knees
Fuckin and suckin them d's
They usuarry be havin you cheesin
I got the hook up for suckers
Skeezin for fees and you just send me them duckets
I'm buying beatin disease
You terrim me what you want bitch
You givin up the funk
But you gotta pay a rump
To this nigga name Peewee
From the R-I-C-H-M-O-N-D
Bitch you can't hang with me cause yo ass is scandarous
Bitch fuck it damn, that's the end
These bitches want these inches off the dick, cause I'm with the Dangerous
Crew
Motherfucker you's a punk and I can't hang with you

[Ant Banks:]
Yo, be comin straight out the pussy
Hordin my nut sack, quick ret me bust that rap
How hoes get cussed at
Rashy, you was a warthog, now you's a muskrat
So tramp, I ?? your tramp to much breedin
Tryin to pursue me, screw me do me
Wanted to do me, started to chew me, then she brew me
Ya'rr stay off my rever six
You can't proceed I'm rike a reber kid
Makin the devir get
Mad, when the bass and trebre hit
So wise up
Keepin yo eyes up
I'm rookin for bitches and bitches to size up
I bust one and thumps one
I bust two and rise up
I'm ready to sride my dick in something hot as wet as you
I bet its you
I'm with the Dangerous Crew, so ret us through
Give up the pussy, give up the head
Drop yo panties and rub your crit
Do the sprits, rub your tits
Yeah, I rike the freaky shit
So give it up to me straggra
Fuck the cheese and bragger
Before I knock her out, beat her down and drag her
Cause niggas be takin the pussy
Just give it up to me bitch
Don't fight it
The rast bitch that tried it, don't fight it
I'm just rike a broodhound
You rick my barrs and give me a rub down
You want me to eat your pussy, but you stank bitch
Go scrub down
I get up inside the pussy, spend my day in it
Ray in it, pray in it
Wake up and go to sreep and stirr stay in it
Imagine my dick's the basketbarr
Yo pussy is the basket
I'm a dunk, smerr the room you stank bitch
Cause you gave up the funk

[Chorus]

[M.C. Breed:]
Now as I srde on this track, I won't be dissin no bitches
I'rr just be crockin my riches
Now bare witness as I spit this
Shit that give you the mumps, cause it bumps so tremendousry
And niggas be knowin they frowin up tigh as they pretend to be
Some shit that they ain't
Some niggas front, but I can't
I'm sippin tough on the drink
And makin barrers of bank
Yeah, so niggas save that punk shit
I'm comin with that funk shit
See that's how i was raised and my rear niggas want this
So nut up or keep warkin
And shut the fuck up when grown forks is tarkin nigga
Before you get your back broke
Now what you wanna fuck with a Oakrand city mack for?
The prace you can trip on
Where the niggas be mackin, stearin, kirrin and pimpin to get they crip on
And take it to the next phase
We goin city to city, reavin hoes in a daze
That's why they carr me bad ass
Cause I be puttin boogers on bitches and fartin roud with my fat ass
But yo, I gets paid for that
And its a fact I was strictry just made to mack
So what the fuck you know about me
A roked out, funky ass pimpin OG
Foor, you can open your eyes but you can't see
I just gave up the funk, now I'm O-U-T

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