All That’s Got to Go

Lyrics

[Machine] Wednesday 4:20p.m [1st Lady] Don't you fuckin' hang up on me! Who the fuck do you think you are? You know who the fuck your hangin up on? Don't fuckin' hang up on me! [J.D.] I'm sick of these bitches man [Machine] Wednesday 8:20p.m [2nd Lady] Jermaine!!!!!, where are you? [J.D.] Oh God, God, mo' bitches You know I'm getting real sick of all these slutty ass bitches [DaBrat] I'm about sick of these dumb motherfuckers on bullshit [J.D.] Well, you know bitches be playin' too many games you know We don't play no games [DaBrat] Man fuck niggas all you dumb motherfuckers trip [Chorus] [J.D.] Now playas don't you hate when the girl try to make you wait When you know deep down she wanna get down But she keep talking you to death and playing around [DaBrat] Now ladies (Huh?) Don't you hate When a nigga try try to fuck on the first date Thinking that we mean yes when we say no And ain't spent no dough Nigga all that's got to go [1st Verse] [DaBrat] It's funny how niggas get a bitch bent And wanna fuck 'til their stiff dick get limp Gotta pay for my shit, my rent, my six Love me like I love the dough with interest I don't flush with no broke nigga, regardless If it's hard then it start spinnin' Keep me grinning With phat shit We can fuck 'til the springs Pop on the mattress The fact is I'm a fly bitch I show that You motherfuckers would love to hit it and Brat know that Some of y'all give head too quick in the bed too quick First think of them chips Bitch if he leave you could still breathe Through the week with a few G-Stacks easy If it's me you wanna get at I'm Brid-at Invest in some pussy ass that's phit-at [Chorus] [2nd Verse] [J.D.] Now it's funny how bitches get a nigga bent Trying to act so god damn innocent Wit all that shit y'all put us through And y'all know you want it as bad as we do I'm one of the few that can see through shit I don't do shit 'til we do shit, rich bitch So the trickin ain't nothing And if I trick somebody fuckin' Now I'm a playa I show that And what I do don't stop, know that See a lot of y'all trick and get got Not me if I trick I get head on the spot On the bed, in the drop, on the elevator all the way to the top See it taste good don't it? So why the fuck y'all front When you know you want it [Chorus] [LaTocha Scott] When I need the money I know who to hit When I make the call you better jump to it I'm tired of ya'll acting like y'all don't trick 'Cause when I call you jump jump jump to it [Chorus To End]