[Chorus]
And you ain't nothing but a hooker
Selling your fucking soul
And you ain't nothing but a hooker
Selling your fucking soul

[Verse 1]
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 cannot stop it
There you are in the club swinging
And I'm just standing there, standing there laughing
All the things people have you believing
I feel sorry for your ass is out of season
Maybe you should think of cutting down drinking
'Cause you look like a fat rat sinking
I could have helped you, but you had to act out
You don't have a fucking clue what I am about

[Chorus]
And you ain't nothing but a hooker
Selling your fucking soul
And you ain't nothing but a hooker
Selling your fucking soul
[Verse 2]
I saw it coming through the line like a full back
You're a crack slack, a fucking 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 nothing?
Look around, honey, you've been fronting
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]
And you ain't nothing but a hooker
Selling your fucking soul
And you ain't nothing but a hooker
Selling your fucking soul

[Outro]
You wanna try me
Don't you know?