[Verse 1]. Late night hangin' on the corner. East Long Beach California. Daytonas when I run up on ya. Real dog bitch tryna catch a boner. I get what I get I'm a goner. And smoke more dope than a stoner. I sip what I sip when I sip. Don't flip when I trip on a bitch 'cause I'm on one. Haul ass for the cash. Snoop Dogg came back for your ass. Grass and trees ass up bitch on your knees. Do what I please. I break the bitch slow. Take her make her get more. Even if she never sold her pussy hole before. It's a slow process. Rub my fingers up your dress. Hold these nuts it's a test. Hide this package in your breasts. Don't say no always say yes. You are my my best. Oh yeah what it do?. That's why I wrote this song for you. [Hook]. All my bitches all my hoes. Fly ones tight ones and even the white ones. All my bitches all my hoes. Gang intervention in your position. All my bitches all my hoes. Don't say shit bitch keep it on the low. All my bitches all my hoes. For the Dogg protocol you know. [Verse 2]. I won't get caught I refuse. A nigga just chose so I choose you. Really not tryna confuse you or abuse you or misuse you. It's back to the bed frame. Real P. I.  all in your head game. I said it slow - woo-op boo-op now let it go. I got the bitch that makes the most cash. I got the bitch that's got the most ass. She's a lawyer with a visa. So I blaze my trees up. And she'll help my keep my Gs up. And that's what it do. That's why I wrote this song for you. [Interlude: Suga Free]. [Hook]