On The Razor (Interlude) (feat. Majesty)

Cause I don't want too Bitch done fucked a thousand tricks and ain't got ten real regulars, mane, this its tellin me you sellin' pussy, not game It's givin' you through that wig on this morning, hoe Sell game, not pussy, and it might work for you Tryin' to get them hoes away from you I'm not in none of them niggas' cars The f*ck I'm on a scooter, remember Bitches out here fuckin' all day, to make less than a band These hoes ain't even a band or more hoes Empty-handed bandits I'm tired of this shit, mane And Ain't got ten regulars, mane I'm just sayin' it is a track for pimps and hoes, mane Don't miss no car note car payment Fucked over a thousand tricks and ain't got ten regulars, hoe That should tell you somethin' Sell game and not pussy, hoe It's another day of this shit, you feel me Hit the yellow line, show me you some real hoin' then hoe Hey, y'all, I see ling ling more than this hoe, mane I wish I would be out here all night waitin' on your punk ass to bring home $500, if that Even when I wasn't mobile, I wasn't local, hoe They tell pimp meet me at the Chevron, mane Get away from them hoes and I bet you catch a date, little pretty mama Cowboy season, you ain't seen one bar at all You aint I bet you if you separate yourself from the trash, you will catch a date, though, hoe Even watch the game and try to get up on the real trick You can't make no money ho cause you don't want no money hoe Don't scream out Harry Hines no mo In these cheap ass wigs, though, mane Aye, real hoes stay in pocket They don't get to talking back and this and that You dig what I'm saying