Listen to We Do This (feat. 2Pac, MC Breed & Father Dom) by Too $hort

We Do This (feat. 2Pac, MC Breed & Father Dom)

Too $hort

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Too $hort
Too $hort
Performer
2Pac
2Pac
Performer
MC Breed
MC Breed
Performer
Father Dom
Father Dom
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
2Pac
2Pac
Composer
MC Breed
MC Breed
Lyrics
Father Dom
Father Dom
Composer
T. Shaw
T. Shaw
Composer
Shorty B
Shorty B
Composer
Pee Wee
Pee Wee
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dangerous Crew
Dangerous Crew
Producer

Lyrics

Hey check this out Short, you know what I'm saying? Yeah you down here in Oakland, you know what I'm saying? And I'm all up in Michigan, you know what I'm talking about? I need To get up on my pimpin, you know what I'm talking bout? I need to be A player nowadays you know what I'm saying? Niggas need to know how To play these hoes you know what I'm saying? On the strength, why dont you put me up on that pimpin shit? I do it like the best of the greatest, not the worst Like welfare day, can't stop the first of the month Can't stop Short Dawg neither Got a good ho niggas sure better keep her Cause I'm on the prowl, all the time Tryin knock every bitch so they all be mine And I ain't never, ever gone change my ways Drop a few lines, leave a bitch in a daze Have her homegirls wonderin what she do Fucked around and gave me that pussy too I be doin this shit on a regular basis Got bitches everywhere in all kind of places I can pull out my little black phone book Flip every last page take a long look Than pull out a bitch, like a rabbit out a hat Nigga if I want, I can have it like that Fuck two or three bitches at the same time Grab the microphone sing my rhyme About them same three bitches that fucked me good Us niggas gotta do what the fuck we should when we want to I might pass it So get butt naked, shake that ass bitch I'm bout as real as the stones in my diamond rings You can hate my guts, but I'm gone do these things, bitch Like that Short? Uhh, can't take shorts just cause your name Short Matta fact Imma quit taking shorts man (Spit a little game to em Breed) Ahhh why have a nine, when I can have a ten? If she ain't Lickin up the nuts, while I'm gone holler at her friend Bitch, ain't no time for me to teach her Rather have an everyday ho, that umm knows how to treat a nigga Thinkin if she ain't lickin me up I'm givin her to Short, cause he don't give a fuck Do yourself a favor and quit callin my house If you really don't want this nigga to put this dick in your mouth Umm, have you seen my bitch? I ain't seen her, but if I do she gets dick That's what I'm givin her just like that To the front and back, nothing but the bozack The second she get lonely, feelin she can get her money And she run to fuck her own ignorant homey You a lost cause, yellin pause when they drop the draws Its's entrapment, have yo nigga breakin nigga laws But it ain't a matter of mentality, it's reality Open your eyes, realize bitches ain't nothin but a casuality But a factor to a nigga wanting fuckin time She's just an everday, don't wanna catch her fuckin mine Bitch ain't mine, so I thought you knew this Bitch this is how I do this Short I know you ain't done explaining, you know what I'm saying? Pimpin is an all american sport, you know what I'm saying? A lotta People and got that down pat yet but uh why dont you explain it out for em You can call eight ball in the corner when you shootin pool But when you play the game of life, ain't no stupid rules Gotta go for yours at all times Cause if you don't, nigga yours will be mine And I won't go to bed early, won't sleep too late And I'll never take a punk ass bitch on a date They say Too Short baby why you talk so bad? Just a player ass nigga and that's all I rap about Bitches, hoes and all that shit She got my number, if she beep me I might call the bitch And go diggin in them guts like a gardener If she starts screamin, I'm gone fuck the ho harder Just havin fun with the bitch, as she sprung on my dick Guess I'll pull it out and just cum on the bitch And from New Year's Day to New Year's Eve And everyday in between I will do these things, I don't stop bitch Hahahaha, that nigga Short, uh uh yeah uh I like to go to the club mix and mingle Nigga plays his dick like a 12 inch single Yeah, so what you bitches wanna do? Step to me you gots to do my crew, first When I rehearse I change rearrange My mentality will bring you to reality You on me like cologne 'til now I feel it's time for us to bone So I look and pimp the background Look, listen put the bitch on lockdown Yeah you hangin out with me tonight Everythings alright, but a nigga wanna fight Damn, that's a real player hater for ya Fuck it, I'll be waitin for ya I'm droppin lines like a mother fuckin pimp at this shit I'm gettin hoes out they clothes cause I'm good at this shit They callin me the pussy jammer cause I'm breakin hoes off See I'm paid to be boss, I'm kickin back at no cost Never slackin, just mackin, money stackin that's my motto With so much game they want to play me like the lotto Tip the bottle, now I'm drunk as a skunk High off the dank, but I can't front See I'm never being senile See I'm smooth as a nail on a fingernail file Keepin it wild, but in the meanwhile we the coolest Sure enough this how we do this I'm fingerfuckin' with my diamonds Now peep a nigga climbin' the charts Ain't no fear in my heart, I represent it from the start Indeed, my momma raised me as a G from birth Be a hustler motherfucker 'til I sees my hearse No doubt, I bust a shot for all my niggas in jail All the young black males, that gotta slang yayo Cause it's a hard life nigga only thugs survive Ain't no love, unless a nigga slangin' drugs or high Conversations with these bitches on my mobile Always in control and never let these bitches know you And even though I'm gettin high, a thug nigga gettin by Catchin' bitches spittin' lies, I'm gettin' mine All day, I puff a blunt and parlay and sometimes if we party Gettin my dick licked twice And death to a trick's life, we can pursue this 'til my shit's right Went from havin' fantasies, to havin' hoes leave they man for me There is no realer man than me The city of Oaktown laced me with my first case When them punk police tried to break me Didn't think the shit was cute, so I got a lawsuit And made them punk police buy my coupe This is how we do this
Writer(s): Tupac Amaru Shakur, Ramon Russell Gooden, Todd Anthony Shaw, Eric Breed, Stuart Jordan, Damani M. Khaleel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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