Luyện nghe bài hát All My Bitches Are Gone

I used to have a lot of
down for me
Doin' I said, even hoe on the street
But I'm a dog and I dog my
pimpin', drivin' four door cars
Ain't got no but them bitches love daddy
They had to share me or them bitches have me
Cause I'm a Mack a capital M
Call me $hort Dog baby, put the P in the
I keep my foot in your ass and give a fuck
Get out her pocket, you gettin' beat up
You see me hangin' them niggas like jock
And every single mile, bitches gettin' popped
Well now I got a rep and say I'm wrong
I my broad ass and she moved back home
in one night, I was buzzin'
Bitch tried to front me for her cousin
She started yellin', man, the got raw
I one step back and went straight to her jaw
I gives a that the bitch left
Cause all she got was some good dick
And it really ain't shit to find another
Cause I'm a cool and I'm hella rich
(Yeah) Ant Banks in the and you know he knows
the mic nigga, fuck these hoes

Yeah, I'm thinkin' back 'fore a nigga came up
Playin' with the bitches
Thought a nigga change but
I was tight thinkin' everything's all
the same shit to a different bitch every night
Just dickin'em like a gigolo
So you gotta peep game a nigga though
I'm too young to get sprung so don't trip,
(Ain't no love, bitch)
So let's about a freak named Connie
Fucked the tough, backstage at the Omni
I can't forget Constance, the is so dumb
to lick my nuts, suck my dick, and just hum
And these are some hoes
That a like tossed up, kinda crossed up
out and lost but I ain't trippin'
They all got
and abused till they all just vamped
And left a nigga stuck with no kind of get
Now I get shook by the hoodrats
Cause they know what the fuck gon' get
Took for they cash and a mouth of dick, huh
And I hate I be that way
Goin' vicious on bitches
made'em all leave today
But I know it won't last
sayin' fuck Ant Banks
Now all my bitches is

All my are gone, them bitches bounced
I had a gang of'em, now they can't be
They ain't fuckin' $hort Dog
I'm from Oakland

You fuck with us bitch, somethin' gettin'
Your leg, arm, jaw, nose, pick a
Oakland motherfuckers'll your heart
Until you recognize game in your
You's a punk ass bitch, ain't never no place
I can't hold back, the time
To leave your stank fake ass bitches behind
And move on like a
I'm knockin' ghetto and even squares
Secretaries, nurses, and women
I'm flyin' first class, nigga, fuckin' attendents
$Hort Dog ain't but a dog, beeyatch
(Ain't new nigga, come again)
All my bitches are gone, them cut
But I really don't give a
I always I didn't need that hoe
I got the game from the motherfuckin'
And you can tell I hit the place
All them star-struck bitches in my face
And get shot to the curb I'm the mob
Unless they givin' niggas

Yeah, and a bitch wanna flirt
I put in work, treat'em all like
And watch get they feelin's hurt
Cause I'm a mack, hoe, listen to rap, hoe
And you will not to fuck around
get slapped, hoe
For tryin' to fuck up the Ant program
Steady saltin' with your stanky ass toe
You're mad I wouldn't spend no time
I'm with the homies, cash
Pullin' bitches and rhymes
I'm doin' what I got to do
I'm not fuckin' you
Because your funky ass cock is
So now I get some new hoes
old school bitches
That's still ridin' trues and
I want a freak with the look
That Ant Banks can
And the bitch better how to cook
I'm a nigga that'll eat some shit up
Macaroni, steak, collard greens, or whatever the
$hort, you know how we do'em
Treat bitches red lights and run right through'em
I got my mack on strong and my on long
So fuck it, all my bitches can stay

too

You know I'm sayin'?

Yeah,

$Hort Dog in the house

Nah nigga, you in motherfucker

Bringin' shit for nine-tre and nine-four
You know what I'm
Get in you fit in, hoes

Before you need a check up from the up

out
Fuck bitches, man
these bitches, $hort
get out of here, man