Mr. Morbid & Melph - RoXXXanne lyrics

[Verse 1: Mr. Morbid] This is for the callgirls, prostitutes, strippers and p**nstars b**hes that extinguish cigarettes on their fore arms Hoes that walk around feeling dead like their souls gone But I got love for you, Imma tell you to hold on People always tell me that my heads quite twisted Cause I love walking around in the red light district Seeing mad dime b**hes, in that fastlife business Just attracts my interest, but you cats don't get this I've been heavily addicted to these hoes since a teenager And me paying for p**y is like I'm freebasing I can't stop it, I need s** and they need paper A perfect transaction, money got their a** clapping Sitting right behind the gla** tapping, with their fingernails Windowshopping like a wintersale, I pick the finest b**hes Theres no business like vagina business These hoes get it cause their blinds are lifted [Verse 2: Mr. Morbid] Dark streets, red lights, b**hes licking their lips Thick in the hips, rubbing their fingertips on their tits Addicted to this, I can't get enough of this sh** They s**ing my dick and f**ing these chicks, I'm not gonna quit I could care less if you got a problem with this And you have to understand this sh** will always exist It's as old as the world is, and these hoes know the purpose Racking in the doe when they work it Pros in the circuit, I know we only see What's shown on the surface, but know that it's worth it The globe isn't perfect of course it's shady I live among the streetwalkers and aborted babies And who*es are ladies and vice versa A nice person can turn to a wife murderer, surgical knife hurting her The point is, it's easy to judge, but needing to f** And women needing a buck is convient stuff