Premo Rice
All My Bitches
[Verse 1: Premo Rice]
Pull up on your block, I bet your bitch want me
I grab a zip and roll a spliff up of some OG weed
My game spectacular, I’m taxin’ up a ho, ooh wee
I just be maxin’ her, relaxin’, tryna stay low-key
Don’t walk up to me tryna cool it, you ain’t my homie
I hit the scenes, I’m lookin’ meaner with some dope cooley
Your bitch be cruisin’ for the choosin’, Uncle Sam, that’s me
Don’t give a damn about your man, bitch, I am tryin’ to cheese
I keep my mackin’ up, never slackin’ up
Bitches act, they get to packin’ up, yeah, I’m dapper up
Coogi sauce, my dough be stackin’ up, stock is goin’ up
Let me know, bitch, is you dope or what? You can roll with us
Let me shout out all my pretty bitches, my PG bitches
All the way out to D.C. bitches, them geechy bitches
Lay it down, pussy-poppin’ bitches, them thottin’ bitches
Booties droppin’, keep it rockin’ bitches
Back-out-the-eye[?] got plottin’ bitches, all my bitches

[Chorus: Premo Rice]
Don’t ever leave your bitch ‘round me, ‘cause I’m that n***a
Your bitch is gettin' fucked right now, n***a
Don’t ever leave your bitch ‘round me, ‘cause I’m that n***a
'Cause you turned your head
Or your hoe will get slayed
Gettin' fucked
Don’t ever leave your bitch ‘round me, ‘cause I’m that n***a
She's gettin' fucked!
Don’t ever leave your bitch ‘round me, ‘cause I’m that n***a
Tonight!
Or your hoe will get slayed
Uh!
[Verse 2: King Joe]
Welcome to the crib, baby, wipe your feet off
Shawty give that brain that you could cheat off
Tiana from North Atlanta, if I could recall
Fucked so good, she wanna cuff me, that’s that Steven Seagal
I just grabbed my coat, hoe, I gotta go
I’m a walkin’ pile of gold, ho, you gotta know
This for my n***as in a Maybach, shout my n***a Toe[?]
And them bitches at our shows, wipin’ bloody nose
Ayy, I call it how I see it
Everything in front of us, and we about to reach it
You watchin’ while we feastin’
I want a Continental, but Prem- want the Lincoln
We gon’ hop up out, I’m reekin’
That’s just how it go, every day the weekend
Ayy, your bitch – she be geekin’

[Chorus: Premo Rice]
Don’t ever leave your bitch ‘round me, ‘cause I’m that n***a
Don’t ever leave your bitch ‘round me, ‘cause I’m that n***a
Or your hoe will get slayed
Don’t ever leave your bitch ‘round me, ‘cause I’m that n***a