Too Short All My Bitches Are Gone lyrics

I used to have a lot of bitches straight down for me
Doin' anything I said, even hoe on the street
But I'm a dog and I dog my broads
Guerrilla pimpin', drivin' four door cars
Ain't got no kids but them bitches love daddy
They had to share me or them bitches just couldn't have me
'Cause I'm a Mack with a capital M
Call me Short Dog baby, put the P in the Pimp

I keep my foot in your ass and wouldn't give a fuck
Get out her pocket, bitch you gettin' beat up
You see me hangin' with them niggas like jock
And every single five mile, bitches gettin' popped
Well now I got a rep and they say I'm wrong
I beat my broad ass and she moves back home
Came in one night, I was buzzin'
Bitch tried to front me for fuckin' her cousin

She started yellin', man, the bitch got raw
I took one step back and went straight to her jaw
I gives a fuck that the bitch left
'Cause all she ever got was some good dick
And it really ain't shit to find another bitch
'Cause I'm a cool motherfucker and I'm hella rich
Yeah, Ant Banks in the house and you know he knows
Grab the mic nigga, fuck these hoes

Yeah, I'm thinkin' back 'fore a nigga just came up
Playin' games with the bitches thought a nigga might change but
I was tight thinkin' everything's all right
Doin' the same shit to a different bitch every night
Just dickin' 'em down like a gigolo
So you gotta peep game from a nigga though
I'm too young to get sprung so don't trip, tell 'em
Ain't no love, bitch

So let's speak about a freak named Connie
Fucked the bitch tough, backstage at the Omni
I can't forget Constance, the bitch is so dumb
Quick to lick my nuts, suck my dick, and just hum
And these are just some hoes that a nigga like tossed up
Kinda crossed up, turned out and lost
But I ain't trippin', they all got tramped
Used and abused till they all just vamped

And left a nigga stuck with no kind of get back
Now I even get shook by the hoodrats
'Cause they know what the fuck they gon' get
Took for they cash and a mouth full of dick
And I hate I gotta be that way
Goin' vicious on these bitches just made 'em all leave today
But I know it won't last long
They sayin', fuck Ant Banks now all my bitches is gone

All my bitches are gone, them bitches bounced
I had a gang of 'em, now they can't be found
They ain't fuckin' with Short Dog 'cause I'm from Oakland
You fuck with us bitch, somethin' gettin' broken
Your leg, arm, jaw, nose, pick a part
Oakland motherfuckers'll break your heart

Until you recognize game in your face
You's a punk ass bitch, ain't never been no place

I can't hold back, now's the time
To leave your stank fake broke ass bitches behind
And move on like a player
I'm knockin' ghetto hoes and even squares
Secretaries, nurses, and police women
I'm flyin' first class, nigga, fuckin' flight attendents
Short Dog ain't nothin' but a dog, beeyatch
Ain't nothin' new nigga, come again

All my bitches are gone, them bitches cut
But I really don't give a fuck
I always knew I didn't need that hoe
I've got the game from the motherfuckin' ESO
And you can tell when I hit the place
All them star-struck bitches jump in my face
And get shot to the curb like I'm the mob
Unless they givin' niggas blowjobs

Yeah, and when a bitch wanna flirt
I put in work, treat 'em all like dirt
And watch them get they feelings hurt
'Cause I'm a mack, hoe, listen to this rap, hoe
And you will know not to fuck around you'll get slapped, hoe
For tryin' to fuck up the Ant Banks program
Steady saltin' with your stanky ass toe jams
You're mad 'cause I wouldn't spend no time
I'm with the homies, makin' cash, pullin' bitches and writin' rhymes

I'm just doin' what I got to do I'm not fuckin' with you
Because your funky ass cock is through
So now I gotta get some new hoes
Some old school bitches that's still ridin' trues and vogues
I want a freak with the gangsta look that Ant Banks can hook
And the bitch better know how to cook
'Cause I'm a nigga that'll eat some shit up
Macaroni, steak, collard greens, or whatever the fuck

Yeah, Short, you know how we do 'em
Treat bitches like red lights and run right through 'em
I got my mack on strong and my dick on long
So fuck it, all my bitches can stay gone
Mine too, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, beeyatch
Short dog in the motherfuckin' house
Nah nigga, you in this motherfucker

Bringin' this shit for nine-tre and nine-four
You know what I'm sayin'?
Get in where you fit in, hoes
Before you need a check up from the neck up
Peace out!
Fuck these bitches, man
Fuck these bitches, Short
Let's get out of here, man