[DMX]

Love my niggaz, but where's my bitches?

I love my niggaz, but where's my bitches?

Love my niggaz, but where's my bitches?

I love my niggaz, but where's my bitches?



Chorus: DMX



It's all good, it's alright

Fuck all day, fuck all night

Call my bitches, cause wherever I go, y'all my bitches

East to the West coast, all my bitches



[DMX]

Yo

Chickens is good for pluckin so I'm stickin bitches fuckin

Got em trickin while they suckin, give em dick 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 bitches start a fight

over some dick that they don't even own

All I'm givin them is the bone

Blowin up a niggaz phone, but ain't nobody home (damn)

I'm in the zone, tryin to do things

Let's turn this into a crew thing -- whassup girlfriend, you game?

Don't wonder why when I leave at night

It's because I thieve at night

I'm leavin bitches not breathin right

I fuck they head up with some slick shit

Hit em off with some long dick shit

Make it some quick shit, but rip shit

Then I'm out, just like the trash on a Thursday

Knowin she'd be givin up the ass on the first date



Chorus 2X



[DMX]

Flocks of bitches by the dozens, from sisters to cousins

Got em doin shit they said they wasn't ever gonna do

Like knowin I'd fuck the bitch that she was close to

Still gave up the ass and dough, she was supposed to (what?)

Pictures of bitches and flicks of chicks

Videos with the baddest hoes, suckin dick

It's the dog in me, that makes me do wrong

And honies 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 bitches

to them outta state hoes, and even hittin gay bitches

All I tell em is, 'Let me get that,' then it's on

Knock her motherfuckin boots, and then I'm gone

I got the white bitches sayin, 'It's a black thing!'

Cause I leave that hoe with no dough and plenty of back pain



Chorus 2X



[DMX]

Bitches who get props, cause they know who can get got

And they can get shot, by the way a niggaz lip drop

Walk up in the spot, knowin what she want strictly

When hon wants the dickly, 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 nuttin BUT THE DICK, and they lovin it!

Huggin it, like it's they best friend, cause it is

Word to Miz, fuckin with tricks is just biz

I deal with strictly dimes

Got em committin they first crimes

Now she suckin dick, for the first time

And ain't no secret, bout how I freak it, when they sleep

didn't never know how I peeped it, then creeped it

That's how I know this must be that shit

I tell them bitches, 'I'll be back,' and they believe that shit!



Chorus 4X



[DMX]

I love my niggaz, but where's my bitches? (4X)

Nigga..


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