Go $hort Dog lyrics

by

Juicy J


[Verse 1]
15 million, SoundScan
Let me think back, how it began
It was Ice Cube, me and Eazy-E
Produced Kid Rock and took him on tour with me (Yeah, yeah)
I worked with B.I.G., worked with 2Pac
With me and Pimp C, pimpin' don't stop (It's pimpin')
Ask Jay-Z, ask T.I.P
Ask-ask Scarface, Bushwick or Willie D (Geto Boys)
I worked with all them n*ggas, I moved down south
Lil Jon and Jazze Pha know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Me and JD, that's Jermaine Dupri
In the studio with 8Ball and MJG
My n*gga MC Breed, I f*ck with you
Real n*ggas nationwide around the country, dude
A lot of underground sh*t that never came out
You mothaf*ckas know what my name's about

[Chorus]
Go $hort Dog
Yeah, you know
Go $hort Dog
Yeah, go $hort Dog
Yeah, that Too $hort sh*t go, man
Go $hort Dog, give 'em what they want
[Verse 2]
Six platinum, four gold
People say, "He hot, but he so old" (So old)
Who gives a f*ck, b*tch? 'Cause I'm so cold
I just bought a brand new Range Rove' (Oh)
Benzes, Maserati
I done had every kind of big body
On "Rapper's Ball," I was talkin' twenties
That was '97, you wasn't even in your twenties (Youngsta)
I've been ballin', been a real pimp
Same year I did "Call Me" with Lil Kim
Custom swimming pools, with my name in 'em
Why? I'm always swimmin' in your main women
I f*cked actresses, models, superstars (Yeah, I f*cked 'em)
Even ratchet b*tches, in the back of cars
In my videos, hella pretty hoes
And bought a mansion way out near the Presidio (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Go $hort Dog
Fo'sho
Go $hort Dog
f*ck yeah, fo'sho
Yeah, go $hort Dog
That sh*t go
Go $hort Dog, give 'em what they want
[Verse 3]
I had a million dollar deal before you heard of one
75 Girls, b*tch, I was havin' fun
I use to be on the back of the bus
Bad mouth mothaf*cka, like to rap when I cuss
Sellin' tapes (Cassette tapes), sayin', "f*ck you, b*tch"
Goddamn, as*h*le, mothaf*cka, I'm rich (Uh)
They said I'd never make it like that
But 30 years later b*tch, I'm still havin' scratch (Gettin' money)
Ex-wives, mommas too (Your momma)
Little sisters, aunties, they all got screwed (Yeah, I f*cked 'em)
I f*cked 'em all, and didn't give a f*ck
They keep choosin', I can't get enough (Ugh)
(What they call me?) Girls call me Todd, everywhere I go
You say, "Too $hort," you know I rep The O (Oakland)
First homie with a platinum plaque, from The Town
b*tch, you know who did that (Too $hort, b*tch)

[Chorus]
Go $hort Dog
Who got the most years in the game?
Go $hort Dog
Three decades, baby
Go $hort Dog
More money, more songs, more shows, more b*tches
Go $hort Dog, give 'em what they want
Go $hort Dog
Go $hort Dog, yeah
Go $hort Dog
Go $hort Dog, give 'em what they want
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