Luyện nghe bài hát All My Bitches Are Gone

I to have a lot of bitches
Straight 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 them couldn't have me
I'm a Mack with a capital M
Call me Dog baby, put the P in the Pimp
I keep my in your ass and wouldn't give a fuck
Get out her pocket, you gettin' beat up
You see me hangin' with niggas like jock
And single five mile, bitches gettin' popped
now I got a rep and they say I'm wrong
I beat my broad ass and she moved home
in one night, I was buzzin'
Bitch tried to 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 bitch
all she ever got was some good dick
And it really ain't shit to another bitch
I'm a cool motherfucker and I'm hella rich
(Yeah) Ant Banks in the house and you he knows
Grab the mic nigga, these hoes

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

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

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

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 up from the neck up

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