"All These Bitches" lyrics

[DJ Whoo Kid (Howard Stern):]
White girls like havin', I'm serious
White girls have fun, they suck good cock
(And do white girls like, kinda like "Wow, look at me, I'm with a black dude")
Yeah
(Yeah, like it's all like a, like)
They be like, "Fuck me, nigga," hahaha
(Do they say that ever? Really, do they use the n-word in bed?)
Come on, man
(Yeah? Man, these white bitches are crazy)

[Future:]
(808 Mafia)
Yeah
Drink up, drink up, drink up
Drink up, drink up, shit
(Whoo Kid)
Lifestyle, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah

Let's pop us some molly together
Let's boot up, let's boot up, let's boot up, let's boot up
(Boot up, boot up), huh? (Boot up)
Fuck us some bitches together (Woo)
Let's count up these riches together (Straight up)
Let's jump out the 'Rari together
Jump out that 'Rari like ha
Jump out that 'Rari like ha
Jump out that 'Rari like ha
We put all these bitches in rotation
Pourin' it up, we in rotation
Flooded my wrist with a gold face
I told a bitch time for rotation

Let's turn up on all these bitches
Let's turn up, let's turn up on all these bitches
Let's turn up on all these bitches
Let's turn up, let's turn up on all these bitches
Let's turn up on all these bitches
Let's smoke some', let's pop some' with all these bitches
Let's pour up on all these bitches
Let's drank some', let's drank some' with all these bitches
Let's turn up on all these bitches (All these bitches)
Let's turn up on all these bitches (All these bitches)
Let's do it, let's do it with all these bitches
Let's turn up on all these bitches
Let's smoke, let's drank with all these bitches

Sittin' in the back of the Phantom, we rollin' the holy dope
That mulah, that mulah, like me and young Flocka, we fuckin' it up on a Rollie though
Fuckin' it up with my comrades, dirty money for them coppers
I'm fuckin' R&B pussy now, it got a young nigga goin' pop
I'm straight out the gutter like '88, I know the streets like a navigation
My trap doing numbers, they fascinated
Catch me pourin' up my medication
I'm trippin' and fallin', the penthouse
Lost in the ghetto, tryna find a way out (Freebandz)
Lost in the ghetto, tryna find a way out

[Waka Flocka Flame:]
They looking at me for the way out
Drum on that bitch with the K out
Bandanna wrapped 'round my head (You know)
Bandanna wrapped 'round her head (You know)
Shoot at your head, not your legs
Future, let's chop up this bread (Hey)
They fuckin' with you, make they bed (Brick Squad)
He scrambling dope like it's eggs
I'm runnin' a play (You know)
The ball in rotation (Let's go)
You know that I'm shooting
Like I'm on location
I be on that paper like I'm on probation
You lovin' these hoes, the squad in rotation
The squad so amazing, so haters like fuck 'em
You hold 'em and trust 'em, we fuck 'em like fuck 'em
I duck 'em, I duck 'em, 'cause bitches be hunting
I'm blunted, I'm stunted, 'cause I came from nothin'
I done it, I did it, my shooters is with it
I handle my business, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it
I made it, I got it, you know that I get it

[Future:]
Let's turn up on all these bitches
Let's turn up, let's turn up on all these bitches
Let's turn up on all these bitches
Let's turn up, let's turn up on all these bitches
Let's turn up on all these bitches
Let's smoke some', let's pop some' with all these bitches
Let's pour up on all these bitches
Let's drank some', let's drank some' with all these bitches
Let's turn up on all these bitches (All these bitches)
Let's turn up on all these bitches (All these bitches)
Let's do it, let's do it with all these bitches
Let's turn up on all these bitches
Let's smoke, let's drank with all these bitches

[Howard Stern:]
I don't even know, this is the craziest interview we've ever done
Let me talk
I mean this is fuckin' crazy
I can't wait to get to Loaded Lux
[DJ Whoo Kid:] I thought this was normal life