All Bitches

Hey Kyle! Fruit snacks and cups of Patron, parties on buses with hoes Me and my bros on a mission To leave with your riches, your bitches, and even they clothes Yeah, I don't know, probably give it to charity or somethin' Every girl nowadays wanna marry me or somethin' Hate that shit, all I needed was a pic But yo ass always sendin' me a narrative or somethin' Naked pic of tits bitch, I ain't even knowin' it Boyfriends hate me and I ain't even noticin' Lemme tie a girl down, I ain't never roll with them Hella blunts heavy but I'm second hand smoking them Really real, it's me and Gerald, tell all those lame niggas hide their girls Going dumb 'till I'm numb, couldn't even tell your ass how this feels Trying to write a rap when you're drunk is a skill though Bottles and bars and they're both being killed though Trying to talk to these bitches is hard Cause I sound like Boomhauer from King of the Hill though Girls do wanna come, wanna stay Sex and Super Smash Bros, hoes wanna play Truly fuckin' hard and I wasn't trying to party But ah fuck it, okay, turn up!