All These Bitches

I got hard dick fall on these bitches
 I get all their numbers [?] call these bitches
 No patience for their life, just kiss my wallet bitches
 Niggas don't know nothing else, saw these niggas
 I got a bitch I send on runs, I put the book back in my Benz
 Got her f'in with the seatbelt strapped on it cause it's my friend
 Breakin bricks down in my tent, I got bills stacked to my chin
 Dime of jewels cost that nigga a nail, watch yo boy cut off a limb
 Look at me then look at him
 Hard top Bentley, Bentley rim
 Fuck 2 sisters with the cream
 And I drop topped off, I broke the rims
 Back to back, bitch call them twins
 Got a hard top X and a drop top M
 Call my iceberg slim, can't fuck with him
 2K on weed, yeah that's a bill
 If I 5K on lean, I'm leanin now
 Drunk to a whole price, I'm a drink it down
 Your girlfriend's a semen demon
 Big Gwap she screamin out
 Drop top Rari showing cleavage
 I'm on Cleveland - call it believing
 Knock your bitch til I leave no reason
 Take my bitch and call it even
 I got hard dick for all these bitches
 I get all their numbers I don't call these bitches
 No patience for relations kiss my rarri bitches
 Niggas don't know anything else, all these niggas
 You can hold this 30 ounce for these niggas
 You die we hit 40 steps for shawty niggas
 We don't trust these bitches or these niggas
 Got the big face rollies 40 on us niggas
 Nigga tried to knock me out
 But these niggas extra salt
 How in the hell you just start robbin? Come and try to test a boss
 Play the hand that I was dealt
 40 make you pay the mill
 I don't send no niggas dawg, I do that shit by myself
 Co-defendant that's a no
 Play how that shit flyin cold
 One thing bout yo jukebox nigga, spray the pussy like a score
 Since you pussy I'm a send these hollow tips down yo throat
 Killa killa, murda murda, flip that nigga like a burger
 I don't shoot for legs, so you know ain't no tip in murder
 And young Juiceman they were fine, made me put you on the murder
 Smoke you like a cancer stick
 Make yo mama dimmeloner
 Talkin all that tough talk
 But yo ass know you baloney
 Wanna go to war? Make the Gatling talking like I'm Tony
 I got hard dick for all these bitches
 I get all their numbers I don't call these bitches
 No patience for relations kiss my rarri bitches
 Niggas don't know anything else, all these niggas
 You can hold this 30 ounce for these niggas
 You die we hit 40 steps for shawty niggas
 We don't trust these bitches or these niggas
 Got the big face rollies 40 on us niggas