(feat. Too $hort)
[Too Short:] Nigga what,nigga what,nigga what
[East Side Boyz:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Us niggas from the south be representing shit
And trying to keep these player haters of our dick
Never f*cking with these loud ass clicks and crews
And bucking down busters that be acting rude
Cause these niggas and these hoes be with some other shit
They like to talk behind your back but in your face they ride yo dick
That's why I stay tight with my crew,
so what you gone do when we come for you
[Chorus x4: in background]
What the f*ck you gone do nigga, what the
What the f*ck you gone do, what you gone do [x4]
[Hook: East Side Boyz]
Represent yo' click motherf*cker
And if you don't then you must be a buster [x2]
Now put your middle finger up motherf*cker [x2]
Now drop them bows on them motherf*cking suckers [x2]
Now get crunk motherf*cker get crunk [x2]
Now get drunk motherf*cket get drunk [x2]
Now tell them hoes to drop they clothes
And cut something for the motherf*cking d-lo's
[Chorus]
[Too $hort:]
Short short, short, short
Now I don't give a f*ck about ya' benz or ya light-skinned bitch
I don't give a f*ck who you tell you don't like this shit
The fact still stand you got one girlfriend
And I fill like the whole world's pimp
I can't be like you, always acting fake
I can tell you how much a real mac can make
A million dollars ain't shit to spend
Get some new hoes and get it again
So don't tell me what'cha wish for
You wanna be kept by a rich hoe
Bitch ass nigga, I'm trying to get me a lick
She better pay me right now she wanna get some dick
I told cha' got the game from the old niggas
Everytime I park my car him come the gold diggers
With the easy pussy sign on display
If you looking for some money don't come this way
[Hook: Too Short]
You couldn't be a better player than me
Even if you f*cked every day of the week
I know you think you got it like that with P
I be f*cking hoes everyday of the week biiitch!!!
[Chorus]
[Too $hort:]
Now I don't give a f*ck about cha' phone book and all ya' pictures
Chilling at the club with all ya bitches
Lying on ya' dick save the drama
Got my eye on ya' bitch and ya baby mama, catch ya' snoozing
You know the rules pimp ya' bitch is chosing, ya' bout' to lose them
Yelling get cha' ass in the car bitch
But I'm much to fast with this hard dick
Short dog took ya' broad, it just can't be
Ya' bitch sucked me and f*cked me and than she think me
I know the whole story, you ain't serving it right
I'll probably stop by and put some work in tonight
[Hook: Too Short]
You couldn't be a better player than me
Even if you f*cked everyday of the week
I know you think you got it like that with P
I be f*cking hoes every day of the week
I know you couldn't be a better player than me
Even if you rode in luxury
I know you smoke colting that top notch freak
You never could be a better player than me, biiitch!!!
[Chorus]
[Hook: East Side Boyz]
Now what's up f*ck nigga what's up [x2]
You gone buck f*ck nigga then buck [x2]
Ya' boys done left ya' now ya' stuck [x2]
Ain't got no pistol on ya ass so you stuck [x2]
You wanna run like a motherf*cking bitch
You shouldn't have been no motherf*cking snitch [x2]
My nigga trigger finger startin' to itch [x2]
You shouldn't have been no motherf*cking bitch [x2]
[Too $hort:]
Now I don't give a f*ck if you f*ck the richest bitch on earth
You can be a jiggalo couldn't get more work
Cause I'm a player from way back taught by the best
No hater can fade me
I was short like the rest of y'all half stepping little dicks wanna be big
willie's, you got a bad case of the sillies
In the studio you make believers
In real life you more like the cape crusaders
Rushing to the scene to save them hoes
Everytime they come across them crazy folks
You cuff 'em hurry up and get em' to safety
But sooner or later the bitch gotta face me
Cause I put the game down from the start
And you ain't nothing but a dumb ass mark
Do yo' thing and watch me do mine
Get the bitch on the phone and we'll see who lying, nigga
WHAT! [until fade]
Lil Jon and The East Side Boyz - Couldnt Be A Better Player Lyrics
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(feat. Too $hort)
[Too Short:] Nigga what,nigga what,nigga what
[East Side Boyz:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Us niggas from the south be representing shit
And trying to keep these player haters of our dick
Never f*cking with these loud ass clicks and crews
And bucking down busters that be acting rude
Cause these niggas and these hoes be with some other shit
They like to talk behind your back but in your face they ride yo dick
That's why I stay tight with my crew,
so what you gone do when we come for you
[Chorus x4: in background]
What the f*ck you gone do nigga, what the
What the f*ck you gone do, what you gone do [x4]
[Hook: East Side Boyz]
Represent yo' click motherf*cker
And if you don't then you must be a buster [x2]
Now put your middle finger up motherf*cker [x2]
Now drop them bows on them motherf*cking suckers [x2]
Now get crunk motherf*cker get crunk [x2]
Now get drunk motherf*cket get drunk [x2]
Now tell them hoes to drop they clothes
And cut something for the motherf*cking d-lo's
[Chorus]
[Too $hort:]
Short short, short, short
Now I don't give a f*ck about ya' benz or ya light-skinned bitch
I don't give a f*ck who you tell you don't like this shit
The fact still stand you got one girlfriend
And I fill like the whole world's pimp
I can't be like you, always acting fake
I can tell you how much a real mac can make
A million dollars ain't shit to spend
Get some new hoes and get it again
So don't tell me what'cha wish for
You wanna be kept by a rich hoe
Bitch ass nigga, I'm trying to get me a lick
She better pay me right now she wanna get some dick
I told cha' got the game from the old niggas
Everytime I park my car him come the gold diggers
With the easy pussy sign on display
If you looking for some money don't come this way
[Hook: Too Short]
You couldn't be a better player than me
Even if you f*cked every day of the week
I know you think you got it like that with P
I be f*cking hoes everyday of the week biiitch!!!
[Chorus]
[Too $hort:]
Now I don't give a f*ck about cha' phone book and all ya' pictures
Chilling at the club with all ya bitches
Lying on ya' dick save the drama
Got my eye on ya' bitch and ya baby mama, catch ya' snoozing
You know the rules pimp ya' bitch is chosing, ya' bout' to lose them
Yelling get cha' ass in the car bitch
But I'm much to fast with this hard dick
Short dog took ya' broad, it just can't be
Ya' bitch sucked me and f*cked me and than she think me
I know the whole story, you ain't serving it right
I'll probably stop by and put some work in tonight
[Hook: Too Short]
You couldn't be a better player than me
Even if you f*cked everyday of the week
I know you think you got it like that with P
I be f*cking hoes every day of the week
I know you couldn't be a better player than me
Even if you rode in luxury
I know you smoke colting that top notch freak
You never could be a better player than me, biiitch!!!
[Chorus]
[Hook: East Side Boyz]
Now what's up f*ck nigga what's up [x2]
You gone buck f*ck nigga then buck [x2]
Ya' boys done left ya' now ya' stuck [x2]
Ain't got no pistol on ya ass so you stuck [x2]
You wanna run like a motherf*cking bitch
You shouldn't have been no motherf*cking snitch [x2]
My nigga trigger finger startin' to itch [x2]
You shouldn't have been no motherf*cking bitch [x2]
[Too $hort:]
Now I don't give a f*ck if you f*ck the richest bitch on earth
You can be a jiggalo couldn't get more work
Cause I'm a player from way back taught by the best
No hater can fade me
I was short like the rest of y'all half stepping little dicks wanna be big
willie's, you got a bad case of the sillies
In the studio you make believers
In real life you more like the cape crusaders
Rushing to the scene to save them hoes
Everytime they come across them crazy folks
You cuff 'em hurry up and get em' to safety
But sooner or later the bitch gotta face me
Cause I put the game down from the start
And you ain't nothing but a dumb ass mark
Do yo' thing and watch me do mine
Get the bitch on the phone and we'll see who lying, nigga
WHAT! [until fade]
[Too Short:] Nigga what,nigga what,nigga what
[East Side Boyz:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Us niggas from the south be representing shit
And trying to keep these player haters of our dick
Never f*cking with these loud ass clicks and crews
And bucking down busters that be acting rude
Cause these niggas and these hoes be with some other shit
They like to talk behind your back but in your face they ride yo dick
That's why I stay tight with my crew,
so what you gone do when we come for you
[Chorus x4: in background]
What the f*ck you gone do nigga, what the
What the f*ck you gone do, what you gone do [x4]
[Hook: East Side Boyz]
Represent yo' click motherf*cker
And if you don't then you must be a buster [x2]
Now put your middle finger up motherf*cker [x2]
Now drop them bows on them motherf*cking suckers [x2]
Now get crunk motherf*cker get crunk [x2]
Now get drunk motherf*cket get drunk [x2]
Now tell them hoes to drop they clothes
And cut something for the motherf*cking d-lo's
[Chorus]
[Too $hort:]
Short short, short, short
Now I don't give a f*ck about ya' benz or ya light-skinned bitch
I don't give a f*ck who you tell you don't like this shit
The fact still stand you got one girlfriend
And I fill like the whole world's pimp
I can't be like you, always acting fake
I can tell you how much a real mac can make
A million dollars ain't shit to spend
Get some new hoes and get it again
So don't tell me what'cha wish for
You wanna be kept by a rich hoe
Bitch ass nigga, I'm trying to get me a lick
She better pay me right now she wanna get some dick
I told cha' got the game from the old niggas
Everytime I park my car him come the gold diggers
With the easy pussy sign on display
If you looking for some money don't come this way
[Hook: Too Short]
You couldn't be a better player than me
Even if you f*cked every day of the week
I know you think you got it like that with P
I be f*cking hoes everyday of the week biiitch!!!
[Chorus]
[Too $hort:]
Now I don't give a f*ck about cha' phone book and all ya' pictures
Chilling at the club with all ya bitches
Lying on ya' dick save the drama
Got my eye on ya' bitch and ya baby mama, catch ya' snoozing
You know the rules pimp ya' bitch is chosing, ya' bout' to lose them
Yelling get cha' ass in the car bitch
But I'm much to fast with this hard dick
Short dog took ya' broad, it just can't be
Ya' bitch sucked me and f*cked me and than she think me
I know the whole story, you ain't serving it right
I'll probably stop by and put some work in tonight
[Hook: Too Short]
You couldn't be a better player than me
Even if you f*cked everyday of the week
I know you think you got it like that with P
I be f*cking hoes every day of the week
I know you couldn't be a better player than me
Even if you rode in luxury
I know you smoke colting that top notch freak
You never could be a better player than me, biiitch!!!
[Chorus]
[Hook: East Side Boyz]
Now what's up f*ck nigga what's up [x2]
You gone buck f*ck nigga then buck [x2]
Ya' boys done left ya' now ya' stuck [x2]
Ain't got no pistol on ya ass so you stuck [x2]
You wanna run like a motherf*cking bitch
You shouldn't have been no motherf*cking snitch [x2]
My nigga trigger finger startin' to itch [x2]
You shouldn't have been no motherf*cking bitch [x2]
[Too $hort:]
Now I don't give a f*ck if you f*ck the richest bitch on earth
You can be a jiggalo couldn't get more work
Cause I'm a player from way back taught by the best
No hater can fade me
I was short like the rest of y'all half stepping little dicks wanna be big
willie's, you got a bad case of the sillies
In the studio you make believers
In real life you more like the cape crusaders
Rushing to the scene to save them hoes
Everytime they come across them crazy folks
You cuff 'em hurry up and get em' to safety
But sooner or later the bitch gotta face me
Cause I put the game down from the start
And you ain't nothing but a dumb ass mark
Do yo' thing and watch me do mine
Get the bitch on the phone and we'll see who lying, nigga
WHAT! [until fade]