Love my niggaz but wheres my bitches?

I love my niggaz but wheres my bitches?

Love my niggaz but wheres my bitches?

I love my niggaz but wheres my bitches?

[Chorus]

It's all good

It's alright

Fuck all day

Fuck all night

Call my bitches cause wherever I go y'all my bitches

East to the west coast all my bitches

Yo

Chickens is good for plucking

So I'm stickin' bitches fuckin'

Got 'em trickin' while they suckin'

Give 'em dick and they ain't buggin'

I've done it all

>From mackin' 2 hoes, on a three-way

Dominican hoes on B day

Country hoes in V-A

And they all say

The same about my game

It's tight

Thats why every night

A different group of bitches start a fight

Over some dick that they don't even own

All I'm givin' them is the bone

Blowin' up a niggaz phone

But ain't nobody home

I'm in a zone

Tryin' to do things

But turns into a cruel thing

Whats up girlfriend, you game?

No wonder why

When I leave at night

It's cause I theive at night

I'm leavin' bitches not breathin' right

I fuck they head up with some slick shit

Hit 'em off with some long dick shit

Make it some quick shit, but rip shit

Then I'm out, just like the trash on a thursday

Knowin' she'd be givin' up the ass on the first day

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Flocks of bitches by the dozens

>From sisters to cousins

Got 'em doin' shit they said they wasn't

Ever gonna do

Like knowin' I'd fuck the bitch that she was close to

Still gave up the ass and dough

She was supposed to

Pictures of bitches

And flicks of chicks

Videos with the baddest hoes, sucking dick

It's the dog in me that makes me do wrong

And knees can't help but get strong

Cause the game is too strong

I like 'em greedy

Black like edi

Eyes beady

Willin' to give to the needy

I done ran through 'em all

>From around the way bitches

Outta state hoes

And even hitting gay bitches

All I tell 'em is "let me get that"

Then it's on

Knock her mothafuckin' boots

And then I'm gone

I got the white bitches sayin' "It's a black thing"

Cause I leave that hoe with no dough

And plenty back pain

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Bitches who get props

Cause they know who can get got

And they can get shot

By the way ya niggaz flip drop

Walk up in the spot

Knowin' what she want

Strictly

When hun wants the dickly

Hun comes and gets me

It's amazing

Does it get crazy

Known to be swayze

Cause thats daddy's baby

i keep them hoes in check

Like the government

Hittin' 'em off with nothin' but the dick

Snd they lovin' it

Huggin' it

Like it's they best friend

Cause it is

Word to mix

Fuckin' with tricks is just biz

I deal with strictly dimes

Got 'em commitin' they first crimes

Cause she suckin' dick for the first time

And ain't no secret

'Bout how i freak it

When it's sleek it

Never knew how I peeped it

Then creeped it

That's how I know this must be that shit

I tell them bitches "i'll be back"

And they believe that shit

chorus x4

Love my niggaz, but wheres my bitches?

I love my niggaz, but wheres my bitches?

(repeat x4)