All My Ladies Lyrics

I'm calling, out to

All my, you're my ladies

And I can't let you

Be with no one

But me baby

Come on, now can I get a quick consensus

How slick I am, just too tremendous

You too fine, you could be an actress

But in due time, it's going to take some practice

She looked me in the eyes, said, "I don't mean to press"

Feels that she may not be able to impress

Shit, baby you one of the best, now lay back in the bed

And let me give you some sex

I know sometimes I'm way too fresh

But if you don't mind, let me ease that stress

I take my time, heard that's far-fetched

Maybe I'm feeling myself too much I guess

To all my ladies, all across the globe

If you got time, let's go for a stroll

In all towns, ones I don't even know

Let's give them a show and let's build Rome

Uh, and don't be trynna come round my girl actin' like Mr. Friendly

And steal the spotlight, like Mr. Bentley

I spotted Morgs and both these Brittanys'

And for them "fake" boobies, I paid them Benjies

Getcha own, he got Paris, I want Nikki I'm about to get her a throne

She said, "Yeah, but I know you got extra hoes

And everything you do is extra cold"

In-between these sheets, to city streets

Time spent with me, will just be too sweet

Can I please, say my peace?

If you fresh to death, baby I'm deceased

And this one here, yeah, she bops, spits like a beatbox

When I'm in the box, we'll keep it discrete pops

And for my exes, I still give love

But I switch my girls around like 3L-dub

What up girl, how's your new plan doing in New Jersey?

Last I heard from you, well, you know the story

Hope you feel better, back then I had no reason

For you, I would have done anything, I couldn't believe it

I saw shawty the other day, in the gym- and to be honest I was a little nervous to walk up

Damn, you been working out, cause I could tell

I had my eyes on the booty, but I'm sure you could tell

You looking good, I see you showing off that body

I love stretch marks and blemishes, not a Barbie

Now come over here and be the Whitney to my Bobby

And it sucks that we didn't keep in touch, I'm sorry

But, for now, I'll let them take their chances

You too pretty, to be letting me get the advantage

I love you girls even though you ain't mine

I wish my arms was long enough to hug you all at the same time

I'm calling, out to

All my, see you're my ladies

And I can't let you

Be with no one

But me baby

I'm calling, out to

All my, you're my ladies

And I can't let you

Be with no one

But me baby