Erick Sermon - Be My Dirty Love lyrics

(singer croons "be my.. dirty love" 2X while Short spits) Ain't nuttin changed.. Short Dawg Sheezee.. sheezee (singer croons "be my.. (be my) dirty love (dirty love)" 2X) Much love y'all Short Dawg's in this Verse One: Too $hort I'm high profile, but you can't see me ho Got limosine tint like a real CEO Hands free, talkin on the speaker phone Handlin my business, just tryin to get my freak on You know, b**hes always beepin me with code 69 I'm real with mine, I make hoes wait in line Can't f** em all, and don't want to Cause some of these tramps might front you (watch out) You waited six months, I f**ed her on the first date And so I smoke the green weed to keep my mind straight It's Friday, doin sh** my way Me and yo' b**h, rollin down the highway (right) While you shootin that.. she gave it up easy Fore-a-play and all that, wasn't tryin to tease me Now you wanna feud, f** that sh** (s*ut) Let's fight behind a lady, not that punk a** b**h (singer croons "be my.. dirty love" 2X while Short spits) Watch em.. keep your eyes open Doesn't make sense Verse Two: Too $hort Now here I go, spittin another verse Let the pen read my mind cause the sh** ain't rehearsed I'm so curious, about what this fat b**h have A big bag of weed and a pack of zig-zags (smokin) So I kicked it with her, with no intentions to f** Smoked up her weed and got my dick s**ed (yeah right) I said I got a lot of money but I'm short on cash Could you give a n***a some so I can get some gas? (stupid sh**) She gave me twenty dollars, I know it's small pimpin But it's mandatory, when I deal with all women (all these hoes) It ain't gon' be no one-sided, I support her sh** Just because she hurt, Too $hort got a grip, beyitch! I break it down, like the beat Ride you like a motherf**in seventy-three Old school, everytime I roll through All you s**ers know who all the b**hes go to, Short Dawg (singer croons "be my.. dirty love" 2X while Short spits) f** a b**h.. they f** with you main Foul mouthed little motherf**ers.. ? Verse Three: Too $hort It's cause rap music is like sellin 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 f** I floss (big ballin) You better get in where you fit in Cause a n***a like me ain't kiddin (no jokes) Here come her boyfriend, with that narrow minded sh** Kissin on the b**h, she s**ed e'rybody dick (s*ut) Don't get mad, you knew the b**h had flaws Ridin in the Benz (b**h) dick hangin 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 ho (nope) I spit the game like a pimp while I'm ridin 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 (swish) And if you tryin to catch me, you'll find out fast What you tryin to do is an impossible task (can't do it) Cause what I'm doin (can't do that) no rapper ever did it (can't do that) Eleven albums and I'm still the sh**, b**h! (singer croons "be my.. dirty love" 2X while Short spits) Can't do that.. nah nah.. ain't gon' happen Old school Too $hort, that's right I said Too $hort (singer croons "be my.. (be my) dirty love (dirty love)" 2X) We go way back, youknowhatI'msayin? Buy you some motherf**in business Get up out the madness