Luyện nghe bài hát All My Bitches Are Gone

I used to have a lot of
down for me
Doin' anything I said, hoe on the street
But I'm a dog and I dog my
Guerrilla pimpin', drivin' four cars
Ain't got no kids but them bitches daddy
They had to share me or them bitches couldn't me
I'm a Mack with a capital M
Call me Dog baby, put the P in the Pimp
I keep my foot in your ass and wouldn't a fuck
Get out her pocket, you gettin' beat up
You see me hangin' with niggas like jock
And every single mile, bitches gettin' popped
Well now I got a rep and they say I'm
I beat my broad ass and she back home
Came in one night, I was
Bitch tried to me for fuckin' her cousin
She yellin', man, the bitch got raw
I took one step back and went to her jaw
I gives a fuck that the left
Cause all she ever got was some good
And it ain't shit to find another bitch
Cause I'm a cool motherfucker and I'm hella
(Yeah) Ant Banks in the house and you know he
Grab the mic nigga, these hoes

Yeah, I'm thinkin' back 'fore a just came up
games with the bitches
Thought a nigga might but
I was tight everything's all right
Doin' the same shit to a different bitch night
dickin'em down 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 speak a freak named Connie
Fucked the bitch tough, backstage at the
I can't Constance, the bitch is so dumb
Quick to my nuts, suck my dick, and just hum
And these are just some
That a nigga tossed up, kinda crossed up
out and lost but I ain't trippin'
They all got
and abused till they all just vamped
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 I gotta be that way
vicious on these bitches
Just all leave today
But I know it last long
They sayin' Ant Banks
Now all my is gone

All my bitches are gone, them bounced
I had a gang of'em, now they be found
They ain't fuckin' with Dog
Cause I'm from

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

Yeah, and a bitch wanna flirt
I put in work, all like dirt
And watch them get they hurt
I'm a mack, hoe, listen to this rap, hoe
And you will not to fuck around
get slapped, hoe
For tryin' to fuck up the Ant Banks
saltin' with your stanky ass toe jams
You're mad cause I wouldn't no time
I'm the homies, makin' cash
Pullin' bitches and writin'
I'm just doin' I got to do
I'm not fuckin' you
Because your funky ass is through
So now I gotta get new hoes
Some old school
That's still ridin' trues and
I want a freak with the gangsta
Ant Banks can hook
And the better know how to cook
Cause I'm a nigga eat some shit up
Macaroni, steak, collard greens, or whatever the
$hort, you know how we do'em
Treat like 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 know what I'm

Yeah,

$Hort Dog in the motherfuckin'

Nah nigga, you in motherfucker

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

Before you a check up from the neck up

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