Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 19,999, artist - Too Short. Date of issue: 23.07.2014
Song language: English
19,999 |
| I’m on you, Wilt |
| 20,000 bitches, 20,000 bitches, 20,000 bitches |
| If I fuck one more |
| 20,000 bitches, 20,000 bitches, 20,000 bitches |
| Wilt Chamberlain, ho |
| I met your momma, at a pool party |
| All the nasty little things she would do for me |
| If I told you, you probably wouldn’t feel me though |
| But your momma was in the «Cocktales» video |
| More hoes than your favorite MC |
| If you find a motherfucker that’s hatin' on me |
| It’s about some pussy |
| 'Cause I won’t stop pimpin' |
| Real player with a whole lot of women |
| Lil sis just left with me |
| Ex-girlfriends is my specialty |
| She do doin' things you would never believe |
| I fucked her so good will she ever leave? |
| $hort Dog, I’m a rock star |
| Two bitches in the bed, and I’m rock hard |
| When TMZ had me runnin' from the cop car |
| I had four naked bitches at the spot, boy |
| 19,999 bitches (Bitches) |
| I fucked 19,999 (Bitches) |
| I’m on you, Wilt |
| 20,000 bitches, 20,000 bitches, 20,000 bitches |
| If I fuck one more |
| 20,000 bitches, 20,000 bitches, 20,000 bitches |
| Wilt Chamberlain, ho |
| You say I’m lyin', I say you hatin' |
| It’s a fact, there’s no debatin' |
| The shit happened, it’s done |
| If you don’t know your daddy |
| Then you might be my son |
| Your momma been to All-Star Weekend |
| Super Bowl Sunday, a fight or the Freaknik? |
| Spring break, Girls Gone Wild |
| Ask Maury, are you my child? |
| (Are you my child?) |
| No, I’m not the father |
| Yeah, I fucked her, but never caught her |
| 20 years later, I did it to her daughter |
| Fucked her in the car that you bought her |
| You couldn’t be a better player than me |
| Not even if you fucked everyday of the week |
| I know you think you got it like that, repeat |
| Wilt Chamberlain, ain’t got shit on me, bitch |
| 19,999 bitches (Bitches) |
| I fucked 19,999 (Bitches) |
| I’m on you, Wilt |
| 20,000 bitches, 20,000 bitches, 20,000 bitches |
| If I fuck one more |
| 20,000 bitches, 20,000 bitches, 20,000 bitches |
| Wilt Chamberlain, ho |
| Remember when you seen me out in Detroit? |
| You were Reedy and a whole bunch of D boys |
| Surrounded by all that pearl |
| I know one of them hoes had to be your girl |
| At the derby in Kentucky |
| I had rich white women wantin' to fuck me |
| And I party hard on Mardi Gras |
| Ten bitches every night, I did it all |
| I did Ashleys, Keishas, Ericas |
| And it them was only hoes in America (In America) |
| I had more in London, a few in France |
| I didn’t want to leave when I flew to Japan |
| I got bitches for all ethnicities |
| Still callin', sayin' how they’re missin' me |
| But they know, ain’t no change in him |
| AKA Wilt Chamberlain |
| 19,999 bitches (Bitches) |
| I fucked 19,999 (Bitches) |
| I’m on you, Wilt |
| 20,000 bitches, 20,000 bitches, 20,000 bitches |
| If I fuck one more |
| 20,000 bitches, 20,000 bitches, 20,000 bitches |
| Wilt Chamberlain, ho |