Cali Swag District - All My b**hes Is Bad lyrics

All my b**hes is bad, all my-all my b**hes is bad [x4] Ooh that’s what money buy? Ooh that’s what money do? All my n***a cashing out on the foreign coupes Got this b**hes eating p**y like it’s honey dew Young n***as is k**ing n***as what’s the world coming to My n***a disco on a beat an he drummin too I’m the type a n***a a take a b**h in front a you Like a ATM I keep money coming through Like an all girls school b**hes coming through I got the weed after this So I’m double cuff flyin overseas where that show money double up I f**ing foreign b**hes an I’m touring n***a I blow a hundred swishes til the morning n***a I-I-I’m getting money like a mothaf**in cashier Lil n***a you ain’t had dat money last year Bay n***a you ain’t gettin paid n***a k** yoself 6 feet put you in d ground n***a All my b**hes is bad, all my-all my b**hes is bad [x4] Ooh that’s what money do? You say my n***a’s gettin money right in front a you Fall in love wid a rachet, that’s what dummies do All my b**hes is bad, an they comin through Th-th-that’s what d money do don’t it n***as act like they want it but won’t do nothin for it Ma n***as eating no porridge, n***as got Beemers an Porsches An dat’s since Camaros, ‘91 in em b**hes and we don’t f** wit valero No captain save em no heroes, I get ma Robert De Niro (swish) An ma mic to d tido, ma dick too big fo’ a speedo I get em b**hes ma n***a, got ma riches ma n***a Got yo b**h in there cookin an washin dishes ma n***a You can’t be smooth like that, your b**h is cool like that It was jus temporary you get yo boo right back An while she choose like that, that’s what the money do right An you go wife dat b**h, you bout dat honeymoon life I crack a b**h like a whip, might kick a b**h out ma whip Just to show em my kicks, like these sh** got some grip Ima ima hop in dat 7 an you go hop in dat 6 Ima pull out dis 5 an pop a 4 in dat b**h All my b**hes is bad, all my-all my b**hes is bad [x4] Ooh that’s what money do? You say my n***a’s gettin money right in front a you Fall in love wid a rachet, that’s what dummies do All my b**hes is bad, an they comin through Young n***a, phone call wippa Move out d way when you see sem lights flicka Young star ain’t talkin bout dippa Make d p**y wet like a island on skippa b**h actin boujie I ain’t tryin no discrepancy f**ing for some bread and she’s shaking that like Hey, hey that’s what money do? If I keep this money comin they be comin too But really I’m like I ain’t feellin none a you Cuz this money got me feeling like it another dude co*ky man I use to be a humble dude Now all these b**hes want me cuz ma chain hang I’m just f**ing then I’m gone we call it gang game Now me an ma n***as out here on the same thing Countin all d traffic then we switch lanes money making young just switch names All my b**hes is bad, all my-all my b**hes is bad [x4] Ooh that’s what money do? You say my n***a’s gettin money right in front a you Fall in love wid a rachet, that’s what dummies do All my b**hes is bad, an they comin through All my b**hes is bad, all my-all my b**hes is bad [x8] Ooh that’s what money do?