[Chorus 2x]
And te ain't nothin' but a hooker
Sellin' your fuckin' soul

Back up! They want you, I swear
te got no worries, te got no cares
All te got is motherfuckers who will jock you
Yeah, te got money in your pocket
And te shoot up the ground like a rocket
te sposta so fast, lord te can't stop it
There te are in the club swingin'
And I'm just standin' there, standin' there laughin'
All the things people have te believin'
I feel sorry for your culo is out of season
Maybe te should think of cuttin' down drinkin'
Cause te look like a fat ratto sinkin'
I coulda helped you, but te had to act out
te don't have a fuckin' clue what I'm about

[Chorus 2x]
And te 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 te gonna do now that te ain't got nothin'
Look around honey, te 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 te ain't nothin' but a hooker
Sellin' your fuckin' soul

[Repeat until fade]
te wanna try me
Don't te know--