Luyện nghe bài hát All My Bitches Are Gone

I used to have a lot of
down for me
Doin' anything I said, even hoe on the
But I'm a dog and I dog my
Guerrilla pimpin', drivin' four cars
Ain't got no kids but bitches love daddy
They had to share me or bitches couldn't have me
Cause I'm a with 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, bitch you gettin' up
You see me hangin' with them like jock
And single five mile, bitches gettin' popped
Well now I got a rep and 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 and went straight to her jaw
I a fuck that the bitch left
Cause all she ever got was good dick
And it really ain't shit to find another
Cause I'm a cool motherfucker and I'm rich
(Yeah) Ant in the house and you know he knows
the mic nigga, fuck these hoes

Yeah, I'm thinkin' back 'fore a nigga came up
Playin' games the bitches
a nigga might change but
I was tight everything's all right
Doin' the same shit to a different bitch night
Just dickin'em down like a
So you gotta peep game from a nigga
I'm too to get sprung so don't trip, tell'em
(Ain't no love, bitch)
So let's speak about a named Connie
Fucked the bitch tough, backstage at the
I forget Constance, the bitch is so dumb
to lick my nuts, suck my dick, and just hum
And are just some hoes
That a nigga like up, kinda crossed up
Turned out and lost but I ain't
They all got
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
Took for they and a mouth full of dick, huh
And I I gotta be that way
vicious on these bitches
Just made'em all leave
But I know it won't long
They sayin' fuck Ant
Now all my is gone

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

You fuck with us bitch, gettin' broken
Your leg, arm, jaw, nose, a part
Oakland break your heart
you recognize game in your face
You's a punk ass bitch, ain't been no place
I can't hold back, now's the
To leave stank fake broke ass bitches behind
And on like a player
I'm knockin' ghetto hoes and even
Secretaries, nurses, and women
I'm flyin' first class, nigga, fuckin' flight
$Hort Dog nothin' but a dog, beeyatch
(Ain't new nigga, come again)
All my bitches are gone, bitches cut
But I really don't give a
I knew I didn't need that hoe
I got the game the motherfuckin' E-S-O
And you can when I hit the place
All them bitches jump 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 dirt
And watch them get they feelin's
Cause I'm a mack, hoe, to this rap, hoe
And you know 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 the homies, makin' cash
Pullin' bitches and writin'
I'm just what I got to do
I'm not with you
Because your funky ass cock is
So now I gotta get new hoes
Some old bitches
That's ridin' trues and vogues
I want a freak the gangsta look
Ant Banks can hook
And the better know how to cook
Cause I'm a nigga that'll eat some up
Macaroni, steak, collard greens, or the fuck
Yeah $hort, you know how we
Treat bitches like red and run right through'em
I got my mack on strong and my dick on
So fuck it, all my can stay gone

too

You know what I'm

Yeah,

Dog in the motherfuckin' house

Nah nigga, you in this

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

Before you need a check up the neck up

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