Luyện nghe bài hát All My Bitches Are Gone

I used to a lot of bitches
Straight for me
anything I said, even hoe on the street
But I'm a dog and I dog my
Guerrilla pimpin', four door cars
Ain't got no kids but them bitches love
They had to share me or them bitches have me
Cause I'm a Mack with a M
Call me $hort Dog baby, put the P in the
I keep my foot in your ass and wouldn't give a
Get out her pocket, bitch you 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 started yellin', man, the got raw
I took one step back and straight to her jaw
I gives a fuck that the left
Cause all she ever got was good dick
And it really ain't shit to find bitch
Cause I'm a cool motherfucker and I'm hella
(Yeah) Ant Banks in the house and you he knows
the mic nigga, fuck these hoes

Yeah, I'm back 'fore a nigga just came up
Playin' with the bitches
a nigga might change but
I was tight thinkin' everything's all
the same shit to a different bitch every night
Just down like a gigolo
So you gotta peep game 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 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 some hoes
That a nigga like tossed up, kinda up
Turned out and lost but I ain't
all got tramped
Used and abused till they all vamped
And left a nigga stuck with no kind of get
Now I get shook by the hoodrats
Cause they know what the fuck gon' get
Took for they cash and a mouth of dick, huh
And I hate I be that way
Goin' on these bitches
Just made'em all leave
But I it won't last long
They fuck Ant Banks
Now all my is gone

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

You fuck with us bitch, gettin' broken
leg, arm, jaw, nose, pick a part
Oakland motherfuckers'll break your
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 your stank fake broke ass bitches behind
And move on like a
I'm ghetto hoes and even squares
Secretaries, nurses, and police
I'm flyin' first class, nigga, fuckin' attendents
Dog ain't nothin' but a dog, beeyatch
(Ain't nothin' new nigga, again)
All my bitches are gone, them cut
But I really don't give a
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 bitches in my face
And get to the curb like I'm the mob
Unless they givin' niggas

Yeah, and when a wanna flirt
I put in work, treat'em all dirt
And them get they feelin's 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
Steady saltin' with your ass toe jams
You're mad cause I spend no time
I'm with the homies, 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
old school bitches
That's still ridin' trues and
I want a with the gangsta look
That Ant Banks can
And the bitch know how to cook
Cause I'm a that'll eat some shit up
Macaroni, steak, greens, or whatever the fuck
$hort, you know how we do'em
Treat bitches like red lights and run through'em
I got my mack on strong and my dick on
So it, all my bitches can stay gone

too

You know I'm sayin'?

Yeah,

$Hort Dog in the motherfuckin'

Nah nigga, you in motherfucker

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

Before you need a up from the neck up

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