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Allblack - Eighty Four Biarritz Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Once a-motherfuckin'-gain
It's the motherfuckin' mob, bitch, uh
(Uh, uh, yo)

[Chrous]
Eighty-four Biarritz and I need more bitches
I'ma trust a bitch 'cause I need more riches (I need more bitches)
I need more bitches (I need more bitches)
Eighty-four Biarritz like I need more bitches
Pull up on a bitch and our dope still [?]
Trust a bitch 'cause I need more riches (I need more bitches)

[Verse 1]
Once a-motherfuckin'-gain, young house bitch, yep, yep, yep, yep
I'm in the purse, she my pet, I'm a man's plaque
Real mob nigga keep it solid, I'm a damn vet'
Been gettin' money, knockin' bitches since the sand pit
I'm a player 'bout my bread, and all this sucker shit is scandalous
Hatin' on my bread is how you get your head hit
FN Five-SeveN, motor revvin', leave his cap flat
Turnin' blocks in a mile drop, bitch, I'm a Mack and they can't stand it
Told this shit I run the strip on any bitch that's on this planet
Tryna be tough, I'm tryna be rich and none of my bitches is romantic
If I whip out with this stick, I bet that bitch-ass nigga panic
But I'd rather not, bitch, it's an '84 mob in my family (Bitch)
[Chrous]
Eighty-four Biarritz and I need more bitches
I'ma trust a bitch 'cause I need more riches (I need more bitches)
I need more riches (I need more bitches)
Eighty-four Biarritz like I need more bitches
Pull up on a bitch and our dope still [?]
Trust a bitch 'cause I need more riches (I need more bitches)

[Verse 2]
I got money from the hoes (Ayy), the fame from the foes
Got an old-school droptop Caddy on fours
I got a big gold chain, and I'm lookin' like the eighties
Sixteen years old with a brand-new Mercedes (Ayy)
You sellin' dope, put the coke in the baggie (Ayy)
Pimp niggas put the hoes in the caddy (Put 'em in)
I come back in a big-ass truck
With a bad bitch that wanna get fucked
If she ain't makin' enough, I kick her out at the intersection (Bitch)
Me and Floyd Mayweather, we got bitch collections
Your ho see me comin', she gon' switch directions
And if you talk too much, you gon' miss the lesson, nigga

[Chrous]
Eighty-four Biarritz and I need more bitches
I'ma trust a bitch 'cause I need more riches (I need more bitches)
I need more riches (I need more bitches)
Eighty-four Biarritz like I need more bitches
Pull up on a bitch and our dope still [?]
Trust a bitch 'cause I need more riches (I need more bitches)
Bitch, uh
[Verse 3: ALLBLACK]
This that demons in me, at sixteen, these hoes pick first
Oklahoma drills when I'm trappin', that's how a nigga work
Nails dirty, neck saucy, my armpit stink
Been at the Motel 6 trappin' all motherfuckin' week
I'm ALLBLACK from the dugs, I'm a dog on these beats
Meet me at Sallies if you wanna choose up on a P
Close your mouth, donate your eyes when short dogs speak
Thirty toes and they all painted in the Mike Vick cleats
Eighty-four aldoe, all white, that's bust down G
'05 Ravens, dumb-ass flagrant, that's stumped-down beats
And I got gangsters with Bull rings who don't play about me
Hop out that old-school, that two-tone Glock on me
Thank you

[Chrous]
Eighty-four Biarritz and I need more bitches
I'ma trust a bitch 'cause I need more riches (I need more bitches)
I need more riches (I need more bitches, yeah, ahh, bitch)
Eighty-four Biarritz like I need more bitches
Pull up on a bitch and our dope still [?]
Trust a bitch 'cause I need more riches (I need more bitches)