Da Brat - All My b**hes lyrics

Where my b**hes at? Where is all my b**hes at? This motherf**er right here, This for all ya'll motherf**ers You a b**h, you a b**h, i'm a b**h, We all b**hes, In this motherf**ing game Just be a bad b**h, When you be a b**h [Verse 1] I wakes 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 bet's on the "b" to the "ra" From the west side of chi' "t", n******gs want to ride with me Cause i'm the live-est, Get high with me Cause i'm fly Obsessed with me Cause i'm shy No matter which whip i pick, And bu*t-kick your little buckets And leave your face with a disgusted look As you bite the dust I get them big things This is hard sh**, head bob, Breakin your neck, Raw sh** My b**hes keep hollin' "dollas" "til'god" Call us And it don't quit Till the earth split This b**h A baller wit' it In a black jag, It's a fact that, Brat the first solo To go platt, And if it sound like i'm braggin,' I am, cause i'm proud of myself, Pat a b**h on the back, Damn...straight to the bank i go Created a game plan That ya'll follow Switch four in the diablo Vacationin' morocco Keep chasin' the papers faithfully And cause i get it n***as permanently hatin' me f**em' I'm talkin' to... [Hook:] All my b**hes That live the hood life, Good life, My b**hes That don't need A n******g for sh** b**hes wit a Game plan, Rockin' Name brand, I dedicates this one to you I'm talkin' too... All my b**hes That live the hood life, Good life, My b**hes That don't need A n******g for sh**, b**hes, n***as gotta holla at Screamin "where them dollars at" I dedicates this one to you... [Verse 2] From the start i was in a hurry to crawl, And walk slap n***as before i could hardly talk. Now i gottem'on they knees screamin' That's what the f** i thought No matter how i part the braids Hear ya'll chatter when i rock it straight. I'ma bad b**h even when the style flipped I get paid cause dough come fast in large amounts Too much for one n******g to count You must not know how a so so def hoe bounce To bust open another n***as accounts and be out To the tellee or the atm in a 750 gray bm Made a motherf**er pay for the rims I f**ed his friend but it's all good He understood the way i live my life, my life That i can't depend on nobody For me to survive and stay high. Where all my b**hes at? Girls Make 'em love to hate us And whether you cla**y to dick s**in' Or a trashy b**h get your papers I gotta eat throw these bows Silently creep on these hoes That's robbin' my flows you impostors to me Prophets is all i see i ain't got time for beef, So i rhyme for cheese financially stable, Tryin' to make g's and i'm talkin' to [Hook] [Verse 3] And since i cover the mortgage, The car note, the porsche, and the condo We still smokin' Dollar signs are all i see excuse me, I got to cut the line leave you n***as 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 n***as that still live With their momma's at Provoke most to wanna wine a dine brat, Cause i'm dope from coast to coast Guarantee to fall in love with me After just one toast, Smoke weed that'll make you say, I ain't never getting' high again n***as always wanna see what i'm riding in So i slide in the benz outfit match From head to tims Rims you aint seen before fein for doe, Screamin' cream for mo and mo, Reap the benefits if it's free sh**, I take gifts in all shapes and sizes And diamonds is my favorite wish, Picture me rich a genious, When it comes to me collecting these chips, And this to... [Hook]