Paper Route Empire - All of Them lyrics

[Intro] (Zaytoven) Street sh**, yeah [Chorus] All the pretty b**hes love drug dealers (drug dealers) All the pretty b**hes love drug dealers (for real, drug dealers) Mama told her stay away from them drug dealers (damn, ha, yeah) But she fell in love with a drug dealer (woo) All the pretty b**hes love drug dealers (drug dealers) All the ratchet b**hes love drug dealers All the savage b**hes love drug dealers (haha, yeah) All the pretty b**hes love drug dealers (ayy, who that?) [Verse 1] Pull up in somethin' that go real, real fast (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, zoom) She got mad when I ask that's a real a** (haha, this ain't real) It's that real gla**, smokin' real gas (yeah, yeah) Don't pull up at the spot unless you spendin' real cash Turn the box Chevy to a 9/11 (switch it up) Hundred thousand, all 20's in the mattress (dope boy) A half-a-million, all 100's in the attic (trap, trap) All I see is money, two stacks for these gla**es (don't play with me) I called my b**h lil' b**h RiRi, she say she a savage (yeah) Put the dick up in her, have her singin' like she Gladys My young b**h think she Trina, she swear she the baddest (huh) A good girl can't wait to give a drug dealer, don't panic, yeah [Chorus] All the pretty b**hes love drug dealers (drug dealers) All the pretty b**hes love drug dealers (for real, drug dealers) Mama told her stay away from them drug dealers (damn, ha, yeah) But she fell in love with a drug dealer (woo) All the pretty b**hes love drug dealers (drug dealers) All the ratchet b**hes love drug dealers All the savage b**hes love drug dealers (haha, yeah) All the pretty b**hes love drug dealers [Bridge] I'm just a trap n***a (trap) My son a trap baby (trap, trap) I'm just a trap n***a (trap) My son a trap baby (trap, trap) I'm just a trap n***a (trap) My son a trap baby (trap) My girl my trap b**h (trap) I mean my trap lady (ayy) [Verse 2] Runnin' n***as out the game 'cause they out-dated (watch out) Now they ain't give it to me, yeah, I had to take it (nah, gimme that) First I got a sack, then ran up a bag (yeah, woo) Young n***as run the hood, and we won't give it back (yeah) Mama told her stay away from them drug dealers (drug dealers) Mama told her stay away from them drug dealers (drug dealers) Now she out here hidin' dope and holdin' pistols (haha, damn) Tryna be just like her best friend and her sister (ha, yeah) [Chorus] All the pretty b**hes love drug dealers (drug dealers) All the pretty b**hes love drug dealers (for real, drug dealers) Mama told her stay away from them drug dealers (damn, ha, yeah) But she fell in love with a drug dealer (woo) All the pretty b**hes love drug dealers (drug dealers) All the ratchet b**hes love drug dealers All the savage b**hes love drug dealers (haha, yeah) All the pretty b**hes love drug dealers (ayy, who that?)