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dilemma - all my bitches lyrics

[intro: dilemma]
here with me
in my city
mad pretty
man with me

[chorus: dilemma, anna+jo, baelizz]
all my b+tches here with me
every time we in my city
all my b+tches mad pretty
wonder why yo man with me
all my b+tches here with me
every time we in my city
all my b+tches mad pretty
wonder why yo man with me

[verse 1: baelizz]
hold up, is the mic turned on?
okay
b+tch motherf+ckin’ b, we out in the streets
these hoes be f+ckin mad cause my clique ain’t f+ckin with em
[?]
deuces up with zero f+cks
no drama little mama
all these hatin’ ass b+tches ain’t k!llin’ no vibe
[?]
big party, pull it up
get reminded, know what’s up
big drinks, big bank, ain’t no competition, b+tch
so what’s up?
hold up
here she come, anna+jo

[verse 2: anna+jo]
it’s anna f+ckin’ jo
we back for the show
and every time we comin’ you be askin’ for some mo
ass fat, yeah i know
p+ssy tighter than my flow
if you’re wonderin’ where your man is, honey you know where to go
westside on the high
we here for the ride
pretty eyes, thick thighs
you know the f+ckin’ vibes, ayy
they know we got a bag, we hustlin’
we internationally f+ckin

[verse 3: dilemma]
ass juicy like a turkey
b+tches talky and they lurky
but they p+ssy drier than a bag full of jerky
every time i’m in the spot, they be linin’ up the block
cause they know my money longer than my 30+inch locks (uhh)
and that’s real
i just come around yo man, and he don’t know how to feel
like (uh oh)
whatchu tryna conceal
mad cause i’m bad from my head to my heels
i was eight bars in; now she tearin’ up
fix your face, why you redder than a solo cup?
it’s emma b
yo man callin’ me
every time you ain’t enough, he need company
said it’s every week
he ain’t much to me
he just make it last long like the dmv
imma wrap it up and just drop this heat
all my b+tches end you witches on the count of three, like
one… two…three

one…two…three

- dilemma lyrics

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