Rude gal whore

 Line up, line up
Get your asses upright
I'm here to give you
Your instructions tonight
Hey you,there talking
Listen up swisher
Or your ass is walking
We've got business
Going on this evening
Rack them up, stack them up
Or your ass is leaving
There's nothing better
Out there on these streets
Where can you freak at
And keep a percentage a week
Lick them, lick them
If that's what they desire
Selling them pleasure
Like Magnum P.I. for hire
Pretty, pretty hoochie
Why don't you straighten that slouch
Save that when your ass is laid on a couch
Pump it, pump
Pull that cum right out
And if he's into watersports
Let it shoot out the spout
Sex him, sex him right
Get his engine revving
If its around the world he wants
Take him on a trip to heaven
You all may say
That's a strange ass bitch
But these thirsty money makers
Would be fucking these tricks
I don't front for them
Or sell them illusions
I tell bitches no lies
Or pimp them confusion
Coming with the truth in the beginning
Let these chicks know that I'm out for winning
They know its like that
Like Bo knew the bat
I'm known as Queen Madame if you don't know who I am
If you don't know the score this is what goes on with a Rude gal Whore