Conejo - Oldest Profession lyrics

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Conejo - Oldest Profession lyrics

[Verse] I Swear On My Life I'll Sell Your Ass For A Dollar I Would Ask For 2 If You Were Just A Bit Taller I'm A Scholar To These f**en Hoes Ese All Buildings Fall But My Pimpin' Grows They Mislead You Cause The Game Ain't Dead If The Price Is Right You Could Be In Their Bed With Your Ass Cheeks Spread Give Me Some Head b**h Any Way They Want It I Just Want My Bread But I'll Put You On The Bench If Your Mind Ain't Right I'll Throw You In The Gym Get You Off The White Your Legs Stink Now You Riding Pipe Now Make Daddy Happy At The End Of Night Its Time To Blow Up Yes My Dear These Peoples Is Ready For You To Appear Every Day Of The Year This Business Open 14 Carat p**y Her sh** Is Golden Back To The Ranch Where My b**hes Is Posted Don't Get Slick Mac-11 Is Holdin I'm Watching Every Move From A Distance Away Any One Could Get It I Just Wanna Get Paid You Were Saying That You Want The Honey If That's What You Want Then Give Up The Money Cause Ain't Nothin' Funny This Ain't A Hobby My Ladies Line Up In The Hotel Lobby I Got Blondes, Brunettes And Black Ones Too You Could Have All 3 If You Could Handle It Fool Come Through Cause You All Invited I Step Up In The Room And Your Wife Get Excited She Chose Me Cause She Can't Just Fight It I Put Her On The Team Now She So Delighted Got Indicted On A Pandering Charge But The Network Got Together Now I'm Back At Large Yes (Dialog) [Smokey Robinson's - The Agony And The Ecstasy] What's It All About? This Crazy Love How Did Our Two Worlds Entwine? How Do I Fit In? To Your Life How Did You Get Into Mine? I Belong To Someone Else We Know I'm Undisputed