[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?