all these bitches
yayo, tony
take a glimpse in the mind of the era's best hustler
my base in marcella i found more bricks
but all i see i go bags when she catch flips
i change flows every fucking chance i get
my dogs in front line shake of ticks
roll on tape brazilian bitch
ford or buggati put a ford out og
pretty mama and she holding
and some bitches and some trojans
and some bitches and some trojans
you know they all freaky and the phone blowing up
'cause her man know she creepin'
we can share like rihanna eat a ashtray free doma
she be luxin' like cubana
five holes poppin' out my sauna
sell 'em dreams without telling shit
got the straps she hold the grip
make herself she dry the whip
my buji bitch ain't with the shit
my alexander mcqueen shit from dc got a main switch
i guess them ass shot paid off
you hold 'em like the feds my name off
my model bitch she runaway
beat the brakes off that pussy
beat the brakes off that pussy
she will suck a niggas over you
she come home kissing you