All My Bitches Songtext
von Da Brat
All My Bitches Songtext
Where my bitches at?
Where is all my bitches at?
This motherfucker right here
This for all y′all motherfuckers
Real bitch
Real bitch
All my bitches
Real bitches in this fucking game
This real bad bitch right here
I wake 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 bets on the B to the R-A
From the west side of Chi-T
Niggas wanna ride with me 'cause I′m the livest
Get high with me 'cause I'm fly
Obsessed with me ′cause I′m Chi
No matter which whip I pick it
Butt kick you little ruckus
And leave your face with a disgusted look as you bite the dust
I get them big things
See hard pimp for these rings
This is hard shit
Head bob breaking your neck, raw shit
My bitches keep piling dollars 'til God call us
And it don′t quit 'til the Earth split
This bitch a baller with it
In a black Jag it′s a fact that Brat the first solo to go plat'
And if it sound like I′m bragging I am 'cause I'm proud of myself
Had a bitch on the back dash
Straight to the bank I go
Created a game plan that y′all follow
Switch foreign to Diablo
Vacationing in Morocco
Keep chasing the paper faithfully
And ′cause I get it niggas permanently hating me
Fuck 'em I′m talking to
All my bitches that live the hood life, good life
My bitches that don't need a nigga for shit
Bitches with a game plan, rocking name brand
I dedicate this one to you
I′m talking to all my bitches that live the hood life, good life
My bitches that don't need a nigga for shit
Bitches niggas gotta holler at
Screaming where them dollars at
I dedicate this one to you
From the start I was in a hurry to crawl and walk
Slap niggas who bark or hardly talk
Now I got ′em on they knees screaming
That's what the fuck I thought
No matter how I part the braids
Hear y'all chatter when I rock it straight
I′m a bad bitch
Even when the style flip I get paid
′Cause dough come fast in large amounts
Too much for one nigga to count
You must not know how a so-so def ho bounce
To bust open other niggas accounts
And be out to the telly or the ATM
While I'm swishing ′cause I'm blazing him
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 but me to survive and stay high
Where all my bitches at?
Girl make ′em love to hate us
And whether you classy or dick sucking and trashy
Bitch get your papers
I gotta eat
So these bowls silently creep
On these hoes that's robbing my flow
You imposters to me
Profits is all I see
I ain't got time for beefs or rhyming for cheese
Financially stable drowning in cheese
And I′m talking to
All my bitches that live the hood life, good life
My bitches that don′t need a nigga for shit
Bitches with a game plan, rocking name brand
I dedicate this one to you
I'm talking to all my bitches that live the hood life, good life
My bitches that don′t need a nigga for shit
Bitches niggas gotta holler at
Screaming where them dollars at
I dedicate this one to you
And since I cover the mortgage, the
Car note, the Porsche and the condo
Need a nigga with nothing less than a fortune for support
If I go broke we still smoking
Dollar signs all the seats
Excuse me I gotta cut the line
And 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′s still living with they mamas at
Provoke most to want to whine and dine crackers
I'm dope from coast to coast
Guaranteed 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 Timbs
Rims you ain′t seen before fiend for dough
Screaming cream for more M-O-N-E-Y go G
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 genius when it come to collecting these chips
And this to
All my bitches that live the hood life, good life
My bitches that don't need a nigga for shit
Bitches with a game plan, rocking name brand
I dedicate this one to you
I′m talking to all my bitches that live the hood life, good life
My bitches that don't need a nigga for shit
Bitches niggas gotta holler at
Screaming where them dollars at
I dedicate this one to you
Where is all my bitches at?
This motherfucker right here
This for all y′all motherfuckers
Real bitch
Real bitch
All my bitches
Real bitches in this fucking game
This real bad bitch right here
I wake 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 bets on the B to the R-A
From the west side of Chi-T
Niggas wanna ride with me 'cause I′m the livest
Get high with me 'cause I'm fly
Obsessed with me ′cause I′m Chi
No matter which whip I pick it
Butt kick you little ruckus
And leave your face with a disgusted look as you bite the dust
I get them big things
See hard pimp for these rings
This is hard shit
Head bob breaking your neck, raw shit
My bitches keep piling dollars 'til God call us
And it don′t quit 'til the Earth split
This bitch a baller with it
In a black Jag it′s a fact that Brat the first solo to go plat'
And if it sound like I′m bragging I am 'cause I'm proud of myself
Had a bitch on the back dash
Straight to the bank I go
Created a game plan that y′all follow
Switch foreign to Diablo
Vacationing in Morocco
Keep chasing the paper faithfully
And ′cause I get it niggas permanently hating me
Fuck 'em I′m talking to
All my bitches that live the hood life, good life
My bitches that don't need a nigga for shit
Bitches with a game plan, rocking name brand
I dedicate this one to you
I′m talking to all my bitches that live the hood life, good life
My bitches that don't need a nigga for shit
Bitches niggas gotta holler at
Screaming where them dollars at
I dedicate this one to you
From the start I was in a hurry to crawl and walk
Slap niggas who bark or hardly talk
Now I got ′em on they knees screaming
That's what the fuck I thought
No matter how I part the braids
Hear y'all chatter when I rock it straight
I′m a bad bitch
Even when the style flip I get paid
′Cause dough come fast in large amounts
Too much for one nigga to count
You must not know how a so-so def ho bounce
To bust open other niggas accounts
And be out to the telly or the ATM
While I'm swishing ′cause I'm blazing him
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 but me to survive and stay high
Where all my bitches at?
Girl make ′em love to hate us
And whether you classy or dick sucking and trashy
Bitch get your papers
I gotta eat
So these bowls silently creep
On these hoes that's robbing my flow
You imposters to me
Profits is all I see
I ain't got time for beefs or rhyming for cheese
Financially stable drowning in cheese
And I′m talking to
All my bitches that live the hood life, good life
My bitches that don′t need a nigga for shit
Bitches with a game plan, rocking name brand
I dedicate this one to you
I'm talking to all my bitches that live the hood life, good life
My bitches that don′t need a nigga for shit
Bitches niggas gotta holler at
Screaming where them dollars at
I dedicate this one to you
And since I cover the mortgage, the
Car note, the Porsche and the condo
Need a nigga with nothing less than a fortune for support
If I go broke we still smoking
Dollar signs all the seats
Excuse me I gotta cut the line
And 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′s still living with they mamas at
Provoke most to want to whine and dine crackers
I'm dope from coast to coast
Guaranteed 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 Timbs
Rims you ain′t seen before fiend for dough
Screaming cream for more M-O-N-E-Y go G
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 genius when it come to collecting these chips
And this to
All my bitches that live the hood life, good life
My bitches that don't need a nigga for shit
Bitches with a game plan, rocking name brand
I dedicate this one to you
I′m talking to all my bitches that live the hood life, good life
My bitches that don't need a nigga for shit
Bitches niggas gotta holler at
Screaming where them dollars at
I dedicate this one to you
Writer(s): Jermaine Dupri, Shawntae Harris, Bryan Michael Cox Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
