50 Cent - Hotel Harlot lyrics

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50 Cent - Hotel Harlot lyrics

[Produced by L.E.S.] [Intro: Tommy, Kane, [Noises], (Hooker)] Aight, the man that betrayed you has been working with some big time people, but these big time people are also inexperienced people, high rollers. The plan is, we going to rob them one by one, humiliate them enough to make them lose credibility, feel me? Yeah, I feel ya Good, now see that ho over there, we're gonna need her. Talk to her, convince her to get in, and let's do this [Footsteps] (Who the f** are you?) [Verse 1] Ayo, listen ho I require your services Don't shutter from nervousness I'm not here to shatter your cervix trick (What the f** you want n***a?) Listen to me b**h, I don't wanna pull the trigger I just need information, and someone to help me Feel me? I gotta rob some mothaf**as who are wealthy You get 50 percent, so you better not go and tell see? (f** yeah, call me Sally, gimme the 'tails, you better tell me) Oh your name is Sally? What a familiar face This sh** is high risk, don't get shot or catch a case First target is KK Osman, his bankroll is awesome Workin' for Curtis J, makin' big bank, he be flossing But you see that sh** be stoppin', cause we gonna rob him Go up to the driver side of his automobile Bring him to a hotel room for s**, and don't get caught for real Cause if he finds out, you the only one that'll get shot But be cool bout it, bring him up, one night guest spot Me and Tommy will burst out, lest not he notice All of us gotta focus, cause when we be done, then the check's hot [Interlude: Kidd Kidd, Sally the Hooker, (Kane & Tommy), {Noises}] Damn Girl, you thick as f**, goddamn Thanks baby, you lookin' good too Ooh wee I'm gettin' the...wait what the f**? (Get down on the f**ing ground and don't make a motherf**ing sound!!!) b**h!! You set me up!! What the f**!! (Shut the f** up!!) {Gunshot} (Damn Sally, what the f**? We didn't need to shoot him!!) He was an a**hole anyways, get the money and let's go {Sounds of money going into a duffle bag} (Aight, we're out) [Verse 2: Jonathan] To be transcribed