Luyện nghe bài hát All My Bitches Are Gone

I to have a lot of bitches
Straight 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 but them bitches love daddy
They had to share me or bitches couldn't have me
Cause I'm a Mack with a M
Call me Dog baby, put the P in the Pimp
I keep my foot in your ass and give a fuck
Get out her pocket, bitch you beat up
You see me hangin' them niggas like jock
And single five mile, bitches gettin' popped
Well now I got a rep and say I'm wrong
I beat my broad ass and she back home
Came in one night, I was
tried to front me for fuckin' her cousin
She yellin', man, the bitch got raw
I took one step and went straight to her jaw
I gives a fuck that the left
all she ever got was some good dick
And it really shit to find another bitch
Cause I'm a motherfucker and I'm hella rich
(Yeah) Ant Banks in the house and you know he
the mic nigga, fuck these hoes

Yeah, I'm thinkin' back 'fore a nigga just up
Playin' games the bitches
Thought a nigga might but
I was thinkin' everything's all right
Doin' the shit to a different bitch every night
Just dickin'em down like a
So you gotta game from a nigga though
I'm too young to get sprung so don't trip,
(Ain't no love, bitch)
So let's speak about a named Connie
the bitch tough, backstage at the Omni
I can't Constance, the bitch is so dumb
Quick to lick my nuts, my dick, and just hum
And these are just hoes
a nigga like tossed up, kinda crossed up
Turned out and but I ain't trippin'
all got tramped
Used and abused till they all just
And a nigga stuck with no kind of get back
Now I even get shook by the
Cause they know what the fuck gon' get
for they cash and a mouth full of dick, huh
And I hate I be that way
Goin' vicious on these
Just made'em all leave
But I it won't last long
sayin' fuck Ant Banks
Now all my is gone

All my bitches are gone, bitches bounced
I had a gang of'em, now can't be found
ain't fuckin' with $hort Dog
Cause I'm Oakland

You with us bitch, somethin' gettin' broken
Your leg, arm, jaw, nose, pick a
Oakland motherfuckers'll break heart
Until you game in your face
You's a punk ass bitch, ain't never been no
I can't back, now's the time
To leave your stank fake broke ass bitches
And on like a player
I'm knockin' ghetto and even squares
Secretaries, nurses, and women
I'm flyin' class, nigga, fuckin' flight attendents
$Hort Dog ain't nothin' but a dog,
(Ain't new nigga, come again)
All my bitches are gone, them cut
But I really don't a fuck
I always knew I need that hoe
I got the game from the E-S-O
And you can tell I hit the place
All them star-struck jump in my face
And get to the curb like I'm the mob
Unless they givin' blowjobs

Yeah, and a bitch wanna flirt
I put in work, treat'em all dirt
And watch them get they hurt
Cause I'm a mack, hoe, listen to rap, hoe
And you will know not to around
get slapped, hoe
For to fuck up the Ant Banks program
Steady saltin' your stanky ass toe jams
You're mad cause I wouldn't no time
I'm with the homies, cash
Pullin' and writin' rhymes
I'm just what I got to do
I'm not fuckin' you
Because your funky ass is through
So now I gotta get some new
Some old bitches
That's still trues and vogues
I want a with the gangsta look
That Ant can hook
And the bitch better know how to
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 bitches red lights and run right through'em
I got my mack on strong and my dick on
So fuck it, all my bitches can gone

too

You what I'm sayin'?

Yeah,

Dog in the motherfuckin' house

Nah nigga, you in this

Bringin' this shit for nine-tre and
You know I'm sayin'?
Get in where you fit in,

Before you need a check up from the up

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