Dishes

All of my bitches Either break bread Or they good at doin' dishes God as my witness All of my bitches All of my bitches Either break bread Or they good at doin' dishes God as my witness All of my Bitch I'm a P-I But that ain't yo B-I Unless you wanna put in work In them knee highs I don't need my name On signs neon I just need you To break down peons Baby I could get it I'm a hustla' Baby you could get it You a hoe I could move the weight I got muscle Show me how far You can go Baby say she get it By whatever it takes I could tell by her face She a river or lake You know a body of water Somebody daughter to slaughter As long as they can afford her She get it just how she want it Man let me tell you somethin' Nigga ain't lyin The only thing I'm committin' to Is muhfuckin' crime I don't want labels I just want stables A bunch of bitches on my team Willin' and able She gon' do it for the dough Or she gon' do it for the dope When life get cold Then this pimpin' is her coat I put her on game Turned the bitch to the goat I be spittin' out smoke Grab a thot by the throat Nigga I ain't no joke Man I ain't no joke I ain't no motha' fuckin' joke