Be My Dirty Love Lyrics - Too $hort

Be my dirty love, be my dirty love 

Be my dirty love, be my dirty love 

I'm high profile, but you can't see me hoe 

Got limousine tint like a real CEO 

Hands free, talking on the speaker phone 

Handling my business, just trying to get my freak on 

You know, bitches always beeping me with code 69 

I'm real with mine, I make hoes wait in line 

Can't fuck 'em all, and don't want to 

'Cause some of these tramps might front you, watch out 

You waited six months, I fucked her on the first date 

And so I smoke the green weed to keep my mind straight 

It's Friday, doing shit my way 

Me and yo' bitch, rolling down the highway, right 

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While you shooting that, she gave it up easy 

Fore-a-play and all that, wasn't trying to tease me 

Now you wanna feud, fuck that shit, slut 

Let's fight behind a lady, not that punk ass bitch 

Be my dirty love, be my dirty love 

Now here I go, spitting another verse 

Let the pen read my mind 'cause the shit ain't rehearsed 

I'm so curious, about what this fat bitch have 

A big bag of weed and a pack of zig-zags, smoking 

So I kicked it with her, with no intentions to fuck 

Smoked up her weed and got my dick sucked, yeah right 

I said I got a lot of money but I'm short on cash 

Could you give a nigga some so I can get some gas? Stupid shit 

She gave me twenty dollars, I know it's small pimping 

But it's mandatory, when I deal with all women, all these hoes 

It ain't gon' be no one-sided, I support her shit 

Just because she hurt, Too $hort got a grip, bitch 

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I break it down, like the beat 

Ride you like a motherfucking seventy-three 

Old school, every time I roll through 

All you suckers know who all the bitches go to, Short Dawg 

Be my dirty love, be my dirty love 

It's 'cause rap music is like selling dope 

Every dollar you invest you get seven mo' and that's real 

I hope you never ask me, how much it costs 

If you can't figure out how the fuck I floss big balling 

You better get in where you fit in 

'Cause a nigga like me ain't kidding no jokes 

Here come her boyfriend, with that narrow minded shit 

Kissing on the bitch, she sucked everybody dick, slut 

Don't get mad, you knew the bitch had flaws 

Ridin in the Benz, bitch dick hanging out my drawers 

Now why she give me head? Why? 

All she ever wanted was to get in my bed 

I ain't gotta be a trick to tramp your hoe, nope 

I spit the game like a pimp while I'm riding chrome 

I had a dream I was through, can't sell records 

Can't catch hoes, bring 'em home and get naked, what? 

It's not the first time, I had this dream 

But music is my drug and I'm a dopefiend, straight 

The way I put it down, it don't seem too hard 

Scorin points like Kareem-Abdul Jabbar 

And if you trying to catch me, you'll find out fast 

What you trying to do is an impossible task, can't do it 

Cause what I'm doing, can't do that no rapper ever did it 

Can't do that eleven albums and I'm still the shit, bitch 

Be my dirty love, be my dirty love 

Be my dirty love, be my dirty love