It's All Good


Love my niggaz, but where's my b****es? 
I love my niggaz, but where's my b****es? 
Love my niggaz, but where's my b****es? 
I love my niggaz, but where's my b****es? 

[Chorus] 
It's all good 
It's alright 
F*** all day 
F*** all night 
Call my b****es, cause wherever I go, y'all my b****es 
East to the west coast, all my b****es 

Yo, chickens is good for pluckin
So I'm stickin b****es, f***in
Got em trickin while they suckin 
Give em dick and they ain't buggin, I've done it all 
From mackin two 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, that's why every night 
A different group of b****es 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 b****es not breathin right 
I f*** they head up with some slick s*** 
Hit em off with some long dick s*** 
Make it some quick s***, but rip s***
Then I'm out, just like the trash on a Thursday 
Knowin she'd be givin up the ass on the first day 

Chorus 

Flocks of b****es by the dozens from sisters to cousins 
Got em doin s*** they said they wasn't ever gonna do 
Like knowin I'd f*** the b**** that she was close to 
Still gave up the ass and dough, she was supposed to 
Pictures of b****es and flicks of chicks 
Videos with the baddest hoes, sucking dick 
It's the dog in me that makes me do wrong 
Honies 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 b****es 
outta state hoes, and even hittin gay b****es 
All I tell em is "Let me get that," then it's on 
Knock her motherf***in boots and then I'm gone 
I got the white b****es sayin' "It's a black thing" 
Cause I leave that hoe with no dough and plenty back pain 

Chorus 

B****es 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 hon wants the dickie 
Hun comes and gets me 
It's amazin, does it get crazy 
Known to be Swayze, cause that's daddy's baby 
I keep them hoes in check, like the government 
Hittin em off with nothin but the dick 
Said they lovin it, huggin it like it's they best friend 
Cause it is, word to Miz 
F***in 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 s*** 
I tell them b****es "I'll be back" 
And they believe that s*** 

Chorus 4X

Love my niggaz, but where's my b****es? 
I love my niggaz, but where's my b****es? 
(repeat 4X)