Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Prostitute, artist - Lil Keke. Album song Birds Fly South, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.03.2003
Record label: Avarice
Song language: English
Prostitute |
Where the bad bitches at, where the bad bitches at |
Where they at, where they at |
Where the bad hoes at, where the bad hoes at |
Where they at, where they at, where they at |
I’m in hot pursuit, for a prostitute |
I like 'em short like 'em tall, like 'em thick and cute |
I like 'em jazzy classy, so sophisticated |
Nasty attitude, make all the hoes hate it |
I like 'em jazzy, ready to shine like me |
Got her game face on, when she ride with Ke |
36−28, when she step on the flo' |
Got the tricks going crazy, everywhere she go |
She’s a head hunter, getting money for real |
Make a nigga drop dead, she got looks that kill |
Her name Candy, met her down in ATL |
I was flossing in the Benz, passing through 112 |
So I pulled up, as I continued to slide |
She told her friend hop in, they was ready to ride |
We hit the strip, then I let the bang do the talking |
20's looking good, they crawling and moon walking |
A playa spit game, like the mack I be |
She was looking for a pimp, now she working for me |
Baby girl don’t bar, she a killer fa sho |
She already had skills, but I made her a pro |
Houston Texas baby, it’s time to make that switch |
From a certified hoe, to a gangsta bitch |
I’m the young Don, and I ain’t got nothing to hide |
When a bitch work for me, she better do it with pride |
So I fired up a square, start thinking bout my feddy |
Riding up one deep, got the 4−5 ready |
I hit the club, oh yeah she doing her thang |
Shooting that good game, representing my name |
I got it locked down, on back to Chi-Town |
Gotta swim with the big fish, or punk you drown |
I’m a gangsta, and that’s the way that it go |
I’m a certified baller, I don’t love no hoe what |
Now back, to the lecture at hand |
She thinking bo-legged, got a hell of a stand |
This bitch off the hook, so watch your checkbook |
She always on the grind, she’ll have you shook |
She’s a go-getter, every nigga wanna hit her |
Spending bundles of cash, trying to get with her |
This the episode, where it really get sto' |
Airplanes and trains, keep a bitch on the road |
It’s money making, with no time for the faking |
Pyrexes shaking, nothing but ki’s baking |
They hating, but I’m getting that loot |
I got a super bad broad, she in hot pursuit |