Luyện nghe bài hát All My Bitches Are Gone

I used to have a lot of
Straight for me
Doin' anything I said, even hoe on the
But I'm a dog and I dog my
Guerrilla pimpin', drivin' door cars
Ain't got no kids but them bitches love
had to share me or them bitches couldn't have me
Cause I'm a with a capital M
me $hort Dog baby, put the P in the Pimp
I keep my foot in ass and wouldn't give a fuck
Get out her pocket, bitch you gettin' up
You see me hangin' with niggas like jock
And every single mile, bitches gettin' popped
Well now I got a rep and say I'm wrong
I beat my broad ass and she moved back
Came in one night, I was
Bitch to front me for fuckin' her cousin
She started yellin', man, the got raw
I took one step and went straight to her jaw
I gives a fuck the bitch left
Cause all she ever got was some dick
And it really ain't shit to find another
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' 'fore a nigga just came up
Playin' games the bitches
Thought a nigga might but
I was tight thinkin' all right
Doin' the same shit to a different 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 let's speak about a freak named
Fucked the tough, backstage at the Omni
I can't forget Constance, the is so dumb
Quick to lick my nuts, my dick, and just hum
And these are just hoes
That a nigga like tossed up, kinda up
Turned out and lost but I ain't
all got tramped
Used and abused till all just vamped
And a nigga stuck with no kind of get back
Now I even get shook by the
they know what the fuck they gon' get
Took for cash and a mouth full of dick, huh
And I hate I be that way
vicious on these bitches
Just all leave today
But I know it won't last
sayin' fuck Ant Banks
Now all my bitches is

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

You fuck us bitch, somethin' gettin' broken
leg, arm, jaw, nose, pick a part
Oakland motherfuckers'll break heart
Until you recognize game in your
You's a punk ass bitch, ain't never no place
I can't back, now's the time
To leave your stank fake ass bitches behind
And move on a player
I'm knockin' ghetto and even squares
Secretaries, nurses, and police
I'm flyin' first class, nigga, fuckin' 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 give a fuck
I always knew I didn't need hoe
I got the game from the E-S-O
And you can tell I hit the place
All them bitches jump in my face
And get shot to the like I'm the mob
Unless they givin' blowjobs

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

too

You know I'm sayin'?

Yeah,

Dog in the motherfuckin' house

Nah nigga, you in this

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

you need a check up from the neck up

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