Lyric Hooker

And you ain t nothin but a hooker
Sellin your fuckin soul
And you ain t nothin but a hooker
Sellin your fuckin soul

Back up! They want you, I swear
You got no-worries, you got no-cares
All you got is motherfuckers who will jock you
Yeah, you got money in your pocket
And you shoot up the ground like a rocket
You move so fast. Lord, you can t stop it
There you are in the club swingin
And I m 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 could helped you, but you had to act out
You don t have a fuckin clue what I m about

And you ain t nothin but a hooker
Sellin your fuckin soul
And you 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 you gonna do now that you ain t got nothin
Look around honey, you 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

You ain t nothin but a hooker
Sellin your fuckin soul
And you ain t nothin but a hooker
Sellin your fuckin soul

You wanna try me
Don t you know?