Burn Rubber on a Bitch Songtext
von Too $hort

Yo
Ain′t nothin' changed
Still on ′em
$hort $hort
I need that
Still burnin' rubber on these bitches
Bitch

I burn rubber on a bitch and I'm out
Don′t ask me what this is about (What′s that?)
She ain't gon′ see me again
Do it on her own, see if she could win
I'm a champ, I celebrate

Stay the fuck away from me, you hella fake
I don′t care if it don't seem fair
And you don′t get it, you ain't no team player, bitch
If I ain't wit′ it
I′m inside her mind, but I ain't tryna hit it


She just wants sex, she wanna do me
Money comin′ in, I said, "Bitch, give it to me"
If I let her keep it, she gon' spend it
I′ma take it all and I'ma keep on pimpin′
You think I got a lotta women? (Hell yeah)
Wonder why I keep havin' auditions?
Bitch

Burnin' rubber on a bitch
Burn rubber, I burn rubber, I burn rubber
Burn rubber on that bitch
Burnin′ rubber on a bitch
Burn rubber, burn rubber on that bitch

Burn rubber, she ain′t got my shit
And just like that, she's not my bitch
It ain′t about money — what is it?
I don't wanna talk, bitch, it ain′t about business
Tell me some shit I don't wanna hear
I gotta make a run, I′ll be gone for a year

And when I'm gone, better be on your grind
Don't be lyin′, ′cause bitch, I could read your mind
And when I'm back, I need all mine
She been stackin′ that shit for a long time
It's Too $hort, it′s like that
I send her to track, she gon' run it right back


Burnin′ rubber on a bitch
Burn rubber, I burn rubber, I burn rubber
Burn rubber on that bitch
Burn rubber
Burnin' rubber on a bitch