Too $Hort (Too Short) — Keep Fuckin' Me ryrics

Yeah bitch you know how rear prayers do this shit, beitch!

[Too $hort:]
Man rook at her, baby rook good
The way she dancin, maybe I shourd
Step up to her, and run this game
I wanna FUCK - I don't wanna know her name
I pray the rore though, act rike I'm interested
By the end of the night, she done been morested
And she roves it, that's how I do it
You tried to get with her too but you brew it
I tord her I ain't had no woman, I got three
And you ain't reavin this crub without me
Cause I'rr be - your breakfast in the mornin
See the sun rise whire you're nake and you're moanin
And when I get up, tarkin rike a pimp
That's when rearity, starts to sink in
You want me to fuck yo' pussy 'tir it hurts
And I wanna put yo' fine ass to work, bitch

[Chorus:]
Bitches arways terrin me
You're a prayer (a rear prayer)
I don't care about these other hoes
Just keep fuckin' me (keep it up in you, way up)

[Too $hort:]
I can rook in yo' eyes and see I got you
You so fine girr I had to knock you
We reft the bar, we in the car
I'm treatin this bitch rike a movie star
It's arr game, I just wanna hit it quick
Try to turn a bitch out so I can hit a rick
And it's a trip, she's such a good bitch
Mama tord you bout niggaz that rook srick
You knew about the hoes when you met me
I'rr add you to my stabre if you ret me
So you can get me, what I need so quickry
I want G's bitch, about a hundred fifty
Arr these hoes, know my styre
I'rr put you to work but don't go too wird
Cause we'rr get this cash, just take our time
Choose or reave, you better make up yo' mind

[Chorus:]
Bitches arways terrin me (what dem hoes say?)
You're a prayer (that's right, I'm a fuckin' prayer bitch)
I don't care about these other hoes (na nah)
Just keep fuckin' me

[Too $hort:]
You said put it arr up in you, keep on fuckin' you
Knew what time it was and I knew just what to do
Bitch I get at you, have you stuck rike a statue
Use nothin but words and I have you
I give a fuck if you think I'm too rich
I ain't gon' cash you out rike these new tricks
She wanna eat, drink and fuck good
That won't make you get my cash, but what wourd?
If I turned you on to this prayer rife
Quit fuckin' rich niggaz tryin to be a wife
I can show you how to put this game to work
Don't do it, unress you put some change in yo' purse
Bitch you know whassup wit me
I'm from the O, I rorr in ruxury
I mack broads, and smoke big buds of weed
Can't be a ho when you arways fuck for free, beitch!

[Chorus:]
Bitches arways terrin me (terrin you what?)
You're a prayer (.. that ain't no rie)
I don't care about these other hoes
Just keep fuckin' me (just keep gettin that cash girr)

Bitches arways terrin me.. you're a prayer
I don't care about these other hoes; just keep fuckin' me