It's All Good

(album: Flesh Of My Flesh, Blood Of My Blood - 1998)

It's All Good
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 sticking bitches, fucking
Got 'em tricking while they sucking
Give 'em dick and they ain't bugging
I've done it all
From macking 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 giving them is the bone
Blowing up a niggaz phone
But ain't nobody home
I'm in a zone
Trying 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 leaving bitches not breathing 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
Knowing she'd be giving up the ass on the first day

[chorus]

Flocks of bitches by the dozens
From sisters to cousins
Got 'em doing shit they said they wasn't
Ever gonna do
Like knowing 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 honnies can't help but get strong
Cause the game is too strong
I like 'em greedy
Black like edi
Eyes beady
Willing 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 mothafucking boots
And then I'm gone
I got the white bitches saying "It's a black thing"
Cause I leave that hoe with no dough
And plenty back pain

[chorus]

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
Knowing 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
Hitting 'em off with nothing but the dick
Snd they loving it
Hugging it
Like it's they best friend
Cause it is
Word to mix
Fucking with tricks is just biz
I deal with strictly dimes
Got 'em commiting they first crimes
Cause she sucking 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]