Lyrics:
Don't need no shovel, use my hands
Went from orchestra now I'm chasing after bands
I was raised by a village so I do this for my clan
Go from kicking
The shell the shell the shell
The shell the shell the shell
The shell the shell the shell
Red bottoms you can smell the blood up on my bitch heels
I bought (OH-oh)
I kept cheatin' like I ain't feel no sorrow (OH-oh)
Them pearly gates is now all that I sought (OH-oh)
She said "I DO" like she'll
Cuz if God's around she'll learn ya learn ya
All your racist crap she'll burn ya burn ya ho
(All you Christians better pray)
And supporting all those
like Sammy Gravano
It's easy, child barely an Italiano
But don't do it, she'll have your eight by ten on every channel
[Chorus]
No honey can set
like a deuce, another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
She got down but she never got tight
But she'll make it alright
Some brimstone
like a deuce, another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
She got down but she never got tight
But she'll make it alright
Some brimstone
we go)
Throw up your hands and just say, ho
(Ho)
Meet me around the corner at a quarter to ten
And don't forget to bring your punk friend
(Yeah)
Hi
I'm coming like cnna
Do a ho wanna play? Hit her ass with this stunna
cnd he don't want a problem
He stay in his place 'cause he know I'll rob him
Fuck
just tryin' to get by
For that money on the side
There's no surprise
She's just tryin' to get by, oh I know
This ho lookin' for dollars
This ho
early days
A lotta niggas on ho shit, got girly ways
I fall back I got nah, got pearly waves
My shit flowin', and I'mma keep on goin'
And I'mma get this
uh uh
I don't know who got stretched
Uh uh, uh uh
And I don't know who next
Uh uh, uh uh
I can't wife no ho
Uh uh, uh uh
Bitch can't hit my dope
Racia, that's Short Dog's ho
I've been fucking since '84
And in the '90 that bitch is tore
I'm straight macking that bitch
But don't trip 'cause she'll
One day she'll do the same to me
but for now I'm takin it easy
hi de hi de hi de hi (hi de hi de hi de hi)
ho de ho de ho de ho (ho de ho de ho de
And by Friday she one of my baby
You see her boyfriend always used to treat her badly
(Why?)
Because she used to play it dirty
(Oh)
One day she'll do
on it,
She'll drive by, step aside, then speak on it
I'm like Chris Cringle, I got all the hos,
Pringles, once you stop you can't pop ,
Don't get
in a May-be, and I'm probably with baby
Don't talk nigga fuck you pay me, intercept your bitch like Bailey
Okay big money on this side, 100 grand for
business bitch
Okay nigga riding in a May-be, and I'm probably with baby
Don't talk nigga fuck you pay me, intercept your bitch like Bailey
Okay big
For the coverage of their soul
The thing that they don't know
Their servitude is known
By the only one who tends to
Meet them at the end
Once they see
the corner
Could that someone be Mack the Knife?
There's a tugboat, huh, huh, down by the river don'tcha know
Where a cement bag's just a'drooppin'
the corner
Could that someone be Mack the Knife?
There's a tugboat, huh, huh, down by the river don'tcha know
Where a cement bag's just a-drooppin'
lemon
And I know you gonna go to jail and you
Gon' turn sour just like
A motherfucking lemon
She don't wanna be a freak no more
I know that ho lyin'
Look
the corner
Could that someone be Mack the Knife?
There's a tugboat, huh, huh, down by the river don'tcha know
Where a cement bag's just a-drooppin'
thinks that's where it's at
But curiosity is gonna kill that cat
Born with a gift, think she'll ever use it?
Hell no, cause Holly wants to ho
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