Too $hort:
I used to have alot of bitches
Straight down for me
Doin' anything I said, even hoe on the street
But I'm a dog & I dog my broads
Gorilla pimpin' drivin' 4 door cars
Ain't got no kids but them bitches love daddy
They had to share me or them bitches couldn't have me
Cause I'm a mack with a capital M
Call me $hort dog baby, put the P in the pimp
I keep my foot in your ass & wouldn't give a fuck
Get out her pocket, bitch you gettin' beat up
You see me hangin' with them niggas like jock
& every single 5 mile, bitches gettin' popped
Well now I got a rep & they say I'm wrong
I beat my broad ass & she moved back home
Came in one night, I was buzzin'
Bitch tried to front me for fuckin' her cousin
She started yellin' man, the bitch got raw
I took one step back & went straight to her jaw
I gives a fuck that the bitch left
'Cause all she ever got was some good dick
& it really ain't shit to find another bitch
'Cause I'm a cool muthafucker & I'm hella rich
Yeah, ant banks in the house & you know he knows
Grab the mic nigga, fuck these hoes
Ant banks:
Yeah, I'm thinkin' back 'fore a nigga just came up
Playin' games with the bitches
Thought a nigga might change but
I was tight thinkin' everything's all right
Doin' the same shit to a different bitch every night
Just dickin' 'em down like a gigolo
So you gotta peep game from a nigga though
I'm too young to get sprung so don't trip, tell'em
"Ain't no love, bitch."
So let's speak about a freak named Connie
Fucked the bitch tough, backstage at the omni
I can't forget constance, the bitch is so dumb
Quick to lick my nuts, suck my dick & just hum
& these are just some hoes
That a nigga like tossed up, kinda crossed up
Turned out & lost but I ain't trippin'
They all got tramped
Used & abused 'til they all just vamped
& left a nigga stuck with no kind of get back
Now I even get shook by the hoodrats
'Cause they know what the fuck they gon' get
Took for they cash & a mouth full of dick, huh
& I hate I gotta be that way
Goin' vicious on these bitches
Just made'em all leave today
But I know it won't last long
They sayin' fuck ant banks
Now All My Bitches Is Gone.
Too $hort:
All My Bitches Are Gone, them bitches bounced
I had a gang of'em, now they can't be found
They ain't fuckin' with $hort dog
'Cause I'm from oakland
You fuck with us bitch, somethin' gettin' broken
Your leg, arm, jaw, nose, pick a part
Oakland muthafuckers'll break your heart
Until you recognize game in your face
You's a punk ass bitch, ain't never been no place
I can't hold back, now's the time
To leave your stank fake broke ass bitches behind
& move on like a player
I'm knockin' ghetto hoes & even squares
Secretaries, nurses & police women
I'm flyin' first class, nigga, fuckin' flight attendents
$hort dog ain't nothin' but a dog, bitch
"Ain't nothin' new nigga, come again"
All My Bitches Are Gone, them bitches cut
But I really don't give a fuck
I always knew I didn't need that hoe
I got the game from the muthafuckin' E S O
& you can tell when I hit the place
All them star struck bitches jump in my face
& get shot to the curb like I'm the mob
Unless they givin' niggas Blowjob's.
Ant banks:
Yeah & when a bitch wanna flirt
I put in work, treat'em all like dirt
& watch them get they feelin's hurt
'Cause I'm a mack, hoe, listen to this rap, hoe
& you will know not to fuck around
You'll get slapped, hoe
For tryin' to fuck-up the Ant Banks program
Steady saltin' with your sanky ass toe jams
Your mad cause I wouldn't spend no time
I'm with the homies, makin' cash
Pullin' bitches & writin' rhymes
I'm just doin' what I got to do
I'm not fuckin' with you
Because your funky ass cock is through
So now I gotta get some new hoes
Some old school bitches
That's still ridin' trues & vogues
I want a freak with the gangsta look
That Ant Banks can hook
& the bitch better know how to cook
'Cause I'm a nigga that'll eat some shit up
Macaroni, steak, collard greens, or whatever the fuck
Yeah $hort, you know how we do'em
Treat bitches like red lights & run right through'em
I got my mack on strong & my dick on long
So fuck it, all my bitches can stay gone.
Too $hort:
Mine too.
Ant Banks:
You know what I'm sayin'?
Too $hort:
Yeah, bitch.
Ant Banks:
$hort dog in the muthafuckin' house.
Too $hort:
Nah nigga, you in this muthafucker.
Ant Banks:
Bringin' this shit for 9-tre & 9-4.
You know what I'm sayin'?
Get In Where You Fit In, hoes.
Too $hort:
Before you need a check up from the neck up.
Ant Banks:
Peace out
Fuck these bitches, man
Fuck these bitches, $hort,
Let's get out of here, man.
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