[Chorus 2x]
And u ain't nothin' but a hooker
Sellin' your fuckin' soul
Back up! They want you, I swear
u got no worries, u got no cares
All u got is motherfuckers who will jock you
Yeah, u got money in your pocket
And u shoot up the ground like a rocket
u verplaats so fast, lord u can't stop it
There u are in the club swingin'
And I'm just standin' there, standin' there laughin'
All the things people have u believin'
I feel sorry for your ezel is out of season
Maybe u should think of cuttin' down drinkin'
Cause u look like a fat rat sinkin'
I coulda helped you, but u had to act out
u don't have a fuckin' clue what I'm about
[Chorus 2x]
And u ain't nothin' but a hooker
Sellin' your fuckin' soul
I saw it comin' through the line like a full back
You're a crack slack, a fuckin' rap back (yeah)
Don't react, you're not fact
Don't give a fuck, yes, like that
What u gonna do now that u ain't got nothin'
Look around honey, u been frontin'
Everybody knows that you're a fraud! (And I'm making records!)
My salutations, no hesitations
No reservation, just cancellation
And if I blow it then I blow it
Cause I'm a poet and I know it
[Chorus 2x]
And u ain't nothin' but a hooker
Sellin' your fuckin' soul
[Repeat until fade]
u wanna try me
Don't u know--
And u ain't nothin' but a hooker
Sellin' your fuckin' soul
Back up! They want you, I swear
u got no worries, u got no cares
All u got is motherfuckers who will jock you
Yeah, u got money in your pocket
And u shoot up the ground like a rocket
u verplaats so fast, lord u can't stop it
There u are in the club swingin'
And I'm just standin' there, standin' there laughin'
All the things people have u believin'
I feel sorry for your ezel is out of season
Maybe u should think of cuttin' down drinkin'
Cause u look like a fat rat sinkin'
I coulda helped you, but u had to act out
u don't have a fuckin' clue what I'm about
[Chorus 2x]
And u ain't nothin' but a hooker
Sellin' your fuckin' soul
I saw it comin' through the line like a full back
You're a crack slack, a fuckin' rap back (yeah)
Don't react, you're not fact
Don't give a fuck, yes, like that
What u gonna do now that u ain't got nothin'
Look around honey, u been frontin'
Everybody knows that you're a fraud! (And I'm making records!)
My salutations, no hesitations
No reservation, just cancellation
And if I blow it then I blow it
Cause I'm a poet and I know it
[Chorus 2x]
And u ain't nothin' but a hooker
Sellin' your fuckin' soul
[Repeat until fade]
u wanna try me
Don't u know--