It’s All Good lyrics

[Intro]
Love my n*ggas, but where's my b*tches?
I love my n*ggas, but where's my b*tches?
Love my n*ggas, but where's my b*tches?
I love my n*ggas, but where's my b*tches?

[Chorus]
It's all good, it's alright
f*ck all day, f*ck all night
Call my b*tches, 'cause wherever I go, y'all my b*tches
East to the West coast, all my b*tches

[Verse 1]
Yo, chickens is good for pluckin', so I'm stickin' b*tches, f*ckin'
Got 'em trickin' while they suckin', give em di*k and they be buggin'
I've done it all, from mackin' two hoes on a three-way
Dominican hoes on B-way, country hoes in V-A
And they all say the same about my game, it's tight
That's why every night a different group of b*tches start a fight
Over some di*k that they don't even own
All I'm givin' them is the bone
Blowin' up a n*gga phone, but ain't nobody home (Damn)
I'm in the zone, tryna do things
Let's turn this into a crew thing, "Wassup girlfriend, you game?"
They'll wonder "Why?", when I leave at night
It's because I thieve at night
I'm leavin' b*tches not breathin' right
I f*ck they head up with some slick sh*t
Hit 'em off with some long di*k sh*t
Make it some quick sh*t, but rip sh*t (Woah)
Then I'm out, just like the trash on a Thursday
Knowin' she'd be givin' up the ass on the first date
[Chorus]
It's all good, it's alright
f*ck all day, f*ck all night
Call my b*tches, 'cause wherever I go, y'all my b*tches
East to the West coast, all my b*tches
It's all good, it's alright
f*ck all day, f*ck all night
Call my b*tches, 'cause wherever I go, y'all my b*tches
East to the West coast, all my b*tches

[Verse 2]
Flocks of b*tches by the dozens, from sisters to cousins
Got 'em doin' sh*t they said they wasn't ever gonna do
Like knowin' I'd f*ck the b*tch that she was close to (Uh-huh)
Still gave up the ass and dough, she was supposed to (What?)
Pictures of b*tches and flicks of chicks
Videos with the baddest hoes, suckin' di*k
It's the dog in me, that makes me do wrong
And honeys can't help but get strung (Why?)
'Cause the game is too strong (Okay)
I like 'em greedy, black like Edi
Eyes beady, willin' to give to the needy
I done ran through 'em all, from around the way b*tches (Uh-huh)
To them outta state hoes, and even hittin' gay b*tches (Uh)
All I tell 'em is, "Let me get that," then it's on
Knock her motherf*ckin' boots, and then I'm gone
I got the white b*tches sayin', "It's a black thing"
'Cause I leave that ho with no dough and plenty of back pain
[Chorus]
It's all good, it's alright
f*ck all day, f*ck all night
Call my b*tches, 'cause wherever I go, y'all my b*tches
East to the West coast, all my b*tches
It's all good, it's alright
f*ck all day, f*ck all night
Call my b*tches, 'cause wherever I go, y'all my b*tches
East to the West coast, all my b*tches

[Verse 3]
b*tches who get props, 'cause they know who can get got
And they can get shot, by the way a n*ggas lip drop
Walk up in the spot, knowin' what she want strictly
When hon' wants the di*kly, hon' comes and gets me
Hits me, pays me, doesn't get crazy
Knows to be Swayze, 'cause that's daddy's baby
I keep them hoes in check, like the government
Hittin' 'em off with nothin' but the di*k, and they lovin' it
Huggin' it, like it's they best friend, 'cause it is
Word to Miz, f*ckin' with tricks is just biz'
I deal with strictly dimes
Got 'em committin' they first crimes
Now she suckin' di*k, for the first time
And ain't no secret, 'bout how I freak it, when they sleeped it
Never know how I peeped it, then creeped it
That's how I know this must be that sh*t
I tell them b*tches, "I'll be back," and they believe that sh*t
[Chorus]
It's all good, it's alright
f*ck all day, f*ck all night
Call my b*tches, 'cause wherever I go, y'all my b*tches
East to the West coast, all my b*tches
It's all good, it's alright
f*ck all day, f*ck all night
Call my b*tches, 'cause wherever I go, y'all my b*tches
East to the West coast, all my b*tches
It's all good, it's alright
f*ck all day, and all night
Call my b*tches, 'cause wherever I go, y'all my b*tches
East to the West coast, all my b*tches
It's all good, it's alright
f*ck all day, and all night
Call my b*tches, 'cause wherever I go, y'all my b*tches
East to the West coast, all my b*tches

[Outro]
I love my n*ggas, but where's my b*tches?
I love my n*ggas, but where's my b*tches?
I love my n*ggas, but where's my b*tches?
I love my n*ggas, but where's my b*tches?
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