SHORT DAWG

SHORT DAWG - 10 Pints lyrics

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(Intro)

Everyday ten thou'

Ten thou', ten thou'

Everyday ten thou'

Ten thou', ten thou'

Everyday ten thou'

Ten thou' everyday

Ten thou'

(Hook)

Ten pints in my backpack, ten pounds in the trunk

Ten hoes in the backseat and they all tryin' to get fucked

Ten pints in my backpack, ten pounds in the trunk

Ten hoes in the backseat, backseat, backseat

(Verse)

90s flow, mid tho, catch us crawling in that Caddy

There he go, smokin' dope, man I swear it came from Pappy

Ab-Soul, so you know, don't be acting unfamiliar

West Side, Del Amo, I got it tatted on my spirit

Spirit tho, ten hoes, hostage in the CTS

Mando, windows up, that molly might make them undress

Oh fo' sure, Solo ho­e, minus E and add the three

Three eyes to the third, murdered in the thirty-three

Holy shit, who is this? They call me the God emcee

Perform miracles and shit, I turn water into lean

Man I'm always gettin' shaded cuz I stay 'round sum' trees

Man I'm always gettin' faded but no barbershop fo' me

(Hook)

Ten pints in my backpack, ten pounds in the trunk

Ten hoes in the backseat and they all tryin' to get fucked

Ten pints in my backpack, ten pounds in the trunk

Ten hoes in the backseat and they all tryin' to have fun

Don't stop! (Can you fit ten hoes in your backseat?!)

Made all them bitches lap up, say what

(You made all them women lap up)

Yup, ten hoes in the backseat and they asking me fo' them drugs

I got ten pounds in the trunk, ten pints in my backpack

(Verse 2)

I made ten racks off ten to 4z, I spit crack, need ten a show

Keep bad chicks with their skin exposed, my hoes ? than winter clothes

Ten deep so they finna roll, gon' lap up, girl, make sum' space

Ten pints in my backpack, more seals than a naval base

I stole a 6, I'ma drink an eight, the other deuce, I'm gon save it

I know these rapper dudes hate it when they hear me on their boo's playlist

It's Young Fresh and my dues paid, fresh pair of cool greys

And I keep pounds on me, like I'm in the UK

I'm on point like Jeremy Lin, and I'm repping that H-Town

Soon as all of her girls is in, I made 'em bust it like Greyhound

That's right, I'm a man, ho, haters cannot stand Short

No matta if it's made by Gucci, Louis V or ?

(Hook)

Ten pints in my backpack, ten pounds in the trunk

Ten hoes in the backseat and they all tryin' to get fucked

Ten pints in my backpack, ten pounds in the trunk

Ten hoes in the backseat and they all tryin' to have fun

Don't stop! (Can you fit ten hoes in your backseat?!)

Made all them bitches lap up, say what

(You made all them women lap up)

Yup, ten hoes in the backseat and they asking me fo' them drugs

I got ten pounds in the trunk, ten pints in my backpack

(Verse 3)

Ten mil' in my back pocket, twenty thou' on these rap watches

Talking money, nah that's obnoxious, fuck these hoes, pass chronic

Came thru, easily, Ab-Soul the new Eazy-E

Talking shit, leave him be, I'm chiefing weed, watching DVDs

Eatin' 5 star meals in my home

My crib look like Johnny Depp's in Blow

Got a cast around my arm, but I'm still smacking rappers

Don't fuck with these bars, no homie, that's disaster

Sitting on a couple million

Will please someone give them sum' fucking Cinnabon

You talking shit but where your facts at?

Bitch I got ten million in my backpack

(Hook)

Ten pints in my backpack, ten pounds in the trunk

Ten hoes in the backseat and they all tryin' to get fucked

Ten pints in my backpack, ten pounds in the trunk

Ten hoes in the backseat and they all tryin' to have fun

Don't stop! (Can you fit ten hoes in your backseat?!)

Made all them bitches lap up, say what

(You made all them women lap up)

Yup, ten hoes in the backseat and they asking me fo' them drugs

I got ten pounds in the trunk, ten pints in my backpack

(Intro/Outro)

Everyday ten thou'

Ten thou', ten thou'

Everyday ten thou'

Ten thou', ten thou'

Everyday ten thou'

Ten thou' everyday

Ten thou'

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