Luyện nghe bài hát All My Bitches Are Gone

I used to 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 them bitches daddy
They had to share me or them bitches couldn't 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 them like jock
And every single five mile, bitches popped
Well now I got a rep and say I'm wrong
I beat my ass and she moved back home
Came in one night, I was
tried to front 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 bitch
all she ever got was some good dick
And it really ain't shit to another 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
Thought a nigga change but
I was tight thinkin' everything's all
Doin' the same shit to a bitch every night
dickin'em down like a gigolo
So you gotta peep game a nigga though
I'm too young to get so don't trip, tell'em
(Ain't no love, bitch)
So speak about a freak named Connie
Fucked the bitch tough, at the Omni
I can't Constance, the bitch is so dumb
Quick to my nuts, suck my dick, and just hum
And are just some hoes
That a nigga like tossed up, kinda up
out and lost but I ain't trippin'
They all got
Used and abused they all just vamped
And left a nigga stuck no kind of get back
Now I even get shook by the
Cause they know what the they gon' get
Took for they and a mouth full of dick, huh
And I hate I be that way
Goin' vicious on bitches
Just made'em all leave
But I know it last long
They fuck Ant Banks
Now all my is gone

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

You fuck with us bitch, somethin' gettin'
leg, arm, jaw, nose, pick a part
Oakland motherfuckers'll break your
Until you recognize in your face
a punk ass bitch, ain't never been no place
I can't hold back, the time
To leave your stank fake broke ass bitches
And move on a player
I'm ghetto hoes and even squares
Secretaries, nurses, and women
I'm flyin' first class, nigga, flight attendents
Dog ain't nothin' but a dog, beeyatch
(Ain't nothin' new nigga, again)
All my bitches are gone, bitches cut
But I really give a fuck
I knew I didn't need that hoe
I got the game from the E-S-O
And you can tell when I hit the
All them star-struck bitches jump in my
And get shot to the like I'm the mob
Unless they givin' niggas

Yeah, and when a bitch flirt
I put in work, treat'em all dirt
And watch them get feelin's hurt
Cause I'm a mack, hoe, listen to rap, hoe
And you know 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 I wouldn't spend no time
I'm with the homies, cash
Pullin' and writin' rhymes
I'm just doin' I got to do
I'm not with you
your funky ass cock is through
So now I gotta get new hoes
old school bitches
That's ridin' trues and vogues
I want a freak with the look
Ant Banks can hook
And the bitch better know how to
Cause I'm a that'll eat some shit up
Macaroni, steak, collard greens, or the fuck
Yeah $hort, you how we do'em
Treat bitches red lights and run right through'em
I got my on strong and my dick on long
So it, all my bitches can stay gone

too

You know what I'm

Yeah,

$Hort Dog in the motherfuckin'

Nah nigga, you in this

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

Before you need a check up from the up

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