All My Bitches Lyrics

All My Bitches lyrics

Where my bitches at?

Where is all my bitches at?

This motherfucker right here,

This for all ya'll motherfuckers

You a bitch, you a bitch, i'm a bitch,

We all bitches,

In this motherfucking game

Just be a bad bitch,

When you be a bitch



[Verse 1]

I wakes up from dreaming of money,

To thinking of money

On a daily basis,

Make sure the money

Make the way to the safe

Put your bet's on the "b" to the "ra"

From the west side of chi' "t",

Niggers want to ride with me

Cause i'm the live-est,

Get high with me

Cause i'm fly

Obsessed with me

Cause i'm shy

No matter which whip i pick,

And butt-kick your little buckets

And leave your face with a disgusted look

As you bite the dust

I get them big things

This is hard shit, head bob,

Breakin your neck,

Raw shit

My bitches keep hollin'

"dollas"

"til'god"

Call us

And it don't quit

Till the earth split

This bitch

A baller wit' it

In a black jag,

It's a fact that,

Brat the first solo

To go platt,

And if it sound like i'm braggin,'

I am, cause i'm proud of myself,

Pat a bitch on the back,

Damn...straight to the bank i go

Created a game plan

That ya'll follow

Switch four in the diablo

Vacationin' morocco

Keep chasin' the papers faithfully

And cause i get it

Niggas permanently hatin' me

Fuckem'

I'm talkin' to...



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All my bitches

That live the hood life,

Good life,

My bitches

That don't need

A nigger for shit

Bitches wit a

Game plan,

Rockin'

Name brand,

I dedicates this one to you

I'm talkin' too...

All my bitches

That live the hood life,

Good life,

My bitches

That don't need

A nigger for shit,

Bitches,

Niggas gotta holla at

Screamin

"where them dollars at"

I dedicates this one to you...



[Verse 2]

From the start i was in a hurry to crawl,

And walk slap niggas before i could hardly talk.

Now i gottem'on they knees screamin'

That's what the fuck i thought

No matter how i part the braids

Hear ya'll chatter when i rock it straight.

I'ma bad bitch even when the style flipped

I get paid cause dough come fast in large amounts

Too much for one nigger to count

You must not know how a so so def hoe bounce

To bust open another niggas accounts and be out

To the tellee or the atm in a 750 gray bm

Made a motherfucker pay for the rims

I fucked his friend but it's all good

He understood the way i live my life, my life

That i can't depend on nobody

For me to survive and stay high.

Where all my bitches at? Girls

Make 'em love to hate us

And whether you classy to dick suckin'

Or a trashy bitch get your papers

I gotta eat throw these bows

Silently creep on these hoes

That's robbin' my flows you impostors to me

Prophets is all i see i ain't got time for beef,

So i rhyme for cheese financially stable,

Tryin' to make g's and i'm talkin' to



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[Verse 3]

And since i cover the mortgage,

The car note, the porsche, and the condo

We still smokin'

Dollar signs are all i see excuse me,

I got to cut the line leave you niggas behind

For the third time and shine on purpose

Blind'em every time i surface

If an aries hurt you you must deserve it

Every bit of a dime is worth it,

Keep on swerving not perfect

But striving for that working with diamonds,

And flirting with the finest cats,

Desert the broke niggas that still live

With their momma's at

Provoke most to wanna wine a dine brat,

Cause i'm dope from coast to coast

Guarantee to fall in love with me

After just one toast,

Smoke weed that'll make you say,

I ain't never getting' high again

Niggas always wanna see what i'm riding in

So i slide in the benz outfit match

From head to tims

Rims you aint seen before fein for doe,

Screamin' cream for mo and mo,

Reap the benefits if it's free shit,

I take gifts in all shapes and sizes

And diamonds is my favorite wish,

Picture me rich a genious,

When it comes to me collecting these chips,

And this to...



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