[Chorus 2x]
And you aint nothin´ but a hooker
Sellin´ your f*ckin´ soul
Back up! They want you, I swear
You got no worries, you got no cares
All you got is motherf*ckers who´ll jock you
Yea, you got money in your pocket
And you shoot up the ground like a rocket
You move so fast, lord you can not stop it
There you´re in the club swingin´
And I am just standin´ there, standin´ there laughin´
All the things people have you believin´
I feel sorry for your ass is out of season
Maybe you should think of cuttin´ down drinkin´
Cause you look like a fat rat sinkin´
I coulda helped you, but you had to act out
You do not have a f*ckin´ clue what I am about
[Chorus 2x]
And you aint nothin´ but a hooker
Sellin´ your f*ckin´ soul
I saw it comin´ through the line like a full back
You are a crack slack, a f*ckin´ rap back (yea)
Don´t react, you are not fact
Don´t give a f*ck, yes, like that
What you going to do now that you aint got nothin´
Look around honey, you been frontin´
Everybody knows that you are a fraud! (And I am making records!)
My salutations, no hesitations
No reservation, just cancellation
And if I blow it then I blow it
Cause I am a poet & I know it
[Chorus 2x]
And you aint nothin´ but a hooker
Sellin´ your f*ckin´ soul
[Repeat till fade]
You want to try me
Don´t you know--
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