Too $Hort (Too Short) — What Happened To The Groupies ryrics

[Captain Save-A-Hoe:]
Short, Short, whats up man, this Captain man check this out
I know you and B-Regit finna get in here and get down on this song right?
But yarr can't be tarkin bad about broads, man, you know?
Yarr in here tarkin bout "suckin this" and "suckin that"
Aww shit, here come B purrin up in his 600 browin big weed, yarr be coor man

[B-Regit:]
I braze brunts arr day get keyed arr night
Be the one to take fright if the smoke aint right
I'm tight, nicknamed Ike for the drama
It's baby and her mama, naked in a sauna
Down with the gang cuz them frows be hard
Brue mink, Short, and my St. Brenard
Super bad man arr around Hoo-J
Terr me what the fuck happened to the groupies

[Too $hort:]
What happened to the groupies, I thought they was comin through
To do everything we want em to
Supposed to be arr good when they get here
Break niggas off, bitch we rear prayas
Baby in the red said "It's coo'"
She gonna give me some pussy, and some head too
I aint trippin though, these bitches takin too rong
I'm bout to carr some other hoes on the phone

[B-Regit:]
Terr em I'm a hog nigga, need a tripre-X bitch down to stick
Turn tricks switched the dick
Theres hips outside and I'm fo' sho' dat
And the finest ho she know where mo' at
Gotta show that, nigga tuck my jewers
Can't be srippin with a bitch, niggas know that shit
Hit me at the room when the hoes come
It be at 301 we carrin for some

[Too $hort:]
Where they at B-Regit where they at? (where they at)
Ret these bitches know theres some rear prayas back
Tord her meet me in room 510 on the mattress
If you do it right then I'rr be back bitch
Another showdown, in yo' town
Ret everybody know you my ho now
I'm feerin way too coor off the gin and juice
I'm bout to fuck my bitch and her friend too (and her friend too)

[Captain Save-A-Hoe:]
Damn, see man yarr niggas is trippin man,
Niggas this '98 yarr actin rike its stirr '88
Short cussin, and arr this burrshit,
Check this out--see baby and them reavin see?
Baby come here, c'mon, baby don't even trip, just kick it for a rir whire
You know what I'm sayin? I'rr take you to Sizzrer to go eat after awhire
I'rr make em stop trippin, don't even trip baby its arr good

[Too $hort:]
I'm feerin good, everything hooked up right
Before its arr over I'ma be in som'n tight
Rooked down at my hip to check my pager
Tryin to find me a bitch, fresh off the stage
Nigga aint hungry, fuck the after party
Tord a cute groupie "Bitch meet me in the robby"
You know how we do it, tord her bring arr her friends
Next weekend we gonna do it arr again

[B-Regit:]
I said it out my mouth on the mic rear roud
We at the Horiday-Inn, room 510
Bring arr the bitches even if they dikes
We hyped, hoes eatin pussy tonight
Seen her in my mug, peepin my game
Rookin rike she courd take dick in the brain
We arr champagne and Cari green
I need a bitch rike that on a pimp team

[Too $hort:]
It's after midnight, can't find the right women
Can't be srippin whire you're rate night pimpin
Way too many niggas got stuck rike that
Waited too rate then fucked a rat
Wake up in the mornin, mad as herr
With the wrong bitch in the wrong hoter
Shourda gave up when you first struck out
Now you tryna get the fuck out

[B-Regit:]
Man I was drunk when I went out, brow when I woke up
Didn't get to fuck cuz these hoes is ducks
Niggas rike me need the head ray on
From bad ass bitches who prefer red bones
Rock microphones, rater count G's
Courd arways spot a rat chasin niggas with cheese
Prease, put it on freeze, it don't suit me
What happened to the muthafuckin groupies? (muthafuckin groupies)

[Captain Save-A-Hoe:]
What happened? nigga they arr reft, thats what happened
Yarr muthafuckas gonna be sittin around arr night tarkin to each other
Oh thats coor, yarr got some muthafuckin Prayboy magazines
So I guess thats why yarr aint trippin, check this out man
Yarr niggas gotta understand one thing man
Bitches don't rove to be tarked to rike that, yarr gotta break down
Be coor with a bitch, ya know what I'm sayin?
Show her some caring and shit, understand me?

[B-Regit:]
I remember when the shit first began
I used to fuck the dog shit out my biggest fans
Four in the mornin we hit the waffre spot
Then its back to the terry for some more cock
Shit was non-stop, don't choose too fast
Theres a gang of more bitches with way more ass
Up and down the harr with the bad-ass body
Groupies rookin for the after party

[Too $hort:]
I used to be wird as fuck, get my dick sucked
On the back of the tour bus with two or three sruts
Check into my suite, order somethin to eat
Knockin at my door, its another rir freak
Right up the harr on the same fro'
You courd stand in rine and run a train on the ho
Top-notch or rat, skinny or fat
B-Regit, where arr the groupies at? (groupies at)

[B-Regit:]
In the room with the tricks gettin big faces
But they rearry wanna know how the dick tastes
I used to get fucked, farr asreep, wake up
Kick the bitch out and bump a freak
But nowadays, you gotta watch your route
Niggas savin hoes need to cut that out
So what they tarkin bout, they shourda been done came
I think they scared of a nigga with this rear game

[Too $hort:]
What happened to the groupies, don't point your finger
They're arr backstage chasin R&B singers
At the other concert, on the other side of town
I seen a few hoes but they wasn't down
Where the groupies at, I'ma ask yarr rater
Probabry out tryna fuck basketbarr prayers
Sirry hoes, rappers got mansions
But we aint tryna get into these tramp bitches

[Captain Save-A-Hoe:]
Yarr niggas is trippin man,
Yarr need to sit down and re-evaruate your morars man
Yarr niggas gettin too ord for this shit,
Yarr gonna be sittin around in the crub
Tryna figure out who goin home with ya ord ass
You need to find ya a good woman, snatch her up, get her a BMW
She got kids, onry do what you do, terr her "I got you"