Luyện nghe bài hát All My Bitches Are Gone

I to have a lot of bitches
down for me
Doin' anything I said, hoe on the street
But I'm a dog and I dog my
pimpin', drivin' four door cars
Ain't got no kids but them bitches daddy
They had to me or them bitches couldn't have me
Cause I'm a Mack a capital M
Call me $hort Dog baby, put the P in the
I my foot in your ass and wouldn't give a fuck
Get out her pocket, you gettin' beat up
You see me hangin' with them like jock
And single five mile, bitches gettin' popped
now I got a rep and they say I'm wrong
I beat my 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 took one step back and went to her jaw
I gives a fuck that the bitch
Cause all she ever got was some good
And it really shit to find another bitch
Cause I'm a cool and I'm hella rich
(Yeah) Ant Banks in the house and you know he
Grab the mic nigga, fuck these

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

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

You fuck us bitch, somethin' gettin' broken
Your leg, arm, jaw, nose, pick a
Oakland motherfuckers'll your heart
Until you game in your face
You's a punk ass bitch, ain't been no place
I can't back, now's the time
To leave stank fake broke ass bitches behind
And on like a player
I'm knockin' ghetto and even squares
Secretaries, nurses, and women
I'm flyin' first class, nigga, fuckin' attendents
$Hort Dog nothin' but a dog, beeyatch
(Ain't new nigga, come again)
All my are gone, them bitches cut
But I don't give a fuck
I always knew I didn't need hoe
I got the game the motherfuckin' E-S-O
And you can tell when I hit the
All star-struck bitches jump in my face
And get shot to the curb I'm the mob
they givin' niggas blowjobs

Yeah, and when a bitch flirt
I put in work, treat'em all dirt
And watch get they feelin's hurt
Cause I'm a mack, hoe, listen to rap, hoe
And you will know not to fuck
get slapped, hoe
For tryin' to fuck up the Ant Banks
Steady with your stanky ass toe jams
You're mad cause I wouldn't spend no
I'm with the homies, makin'
Pullin' and writin' rhymes
I'm just doin' I got to do
I'm not with you
Because your ass cock is through
So now I gotta get new hoes
Some old bitches
That's still trues and vogues
I want a with the gangsta look
That Ant Banks can
And the bitch know how to cook
Cause I'm a nigga that'll eat shit up
Macaroni, steak, collard greens, or whatever the
Yeah $hort, you how we do'em
Treat like red lights and run right through'em
I got my on strong and my dick on long
So fuck it, all my bitches can gone

too

You know what I'm

Yeah,

$Hort Dog in the motherfuckin'

Nah nigga, you in motherfucker

Bringin' this shit for and nine-four
You what I'm sayin'?
Get in you fit in, hoes

Before you need a up from the neck up

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