She's a Pro feat Mr Porter
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Yeah, yeah, come on
Mr. Porter, y'all
One more time, y'all
Get ready, y'all
Let's go, y'all
Here we go, y'all
See, she's a lady in your eyes
But that ain't what she is in mine
I take her to a hotel to f
But you like to wine and dine
Tell 'em for me one more time (She's a ho)
Tell 'em for me one more time (She's a ho)
Tell 'em for me one more time (She's a ho)
Tell 'em for me one more time (She's a ho)
Yeah, boo, what's good?
Yo, it's real, you fuckin' with the star in the hood
What you want, champagne or cognac?
See that bad bitch right there, I'll punk that
Man, she's a (Ho), girlfriend ain't got no dough
No whip, she can't just get up and go
You buy the chick fancy clothes and give her dough
I'm the mack, believe me, I take it all back
You (Ho), and that's all you is
Stop beggin' dudes to take care of you and your kids
Bitch (Ho), get a job, I dare you
(You know it's kinda hard out here, B-Bob)
I hear you, you (Ho)
Let's sip some Everglo with my man Mark Smilo
Then me and you can go to the (Ho) tel, room 112
And I'ma bang the puss like a nigga fresh out of jail
You (Ho)
See, she's a lady in your eyes
But that ain't what she is in mine
I take her to a hotel to f
But you like to wine and dine
Tell 'em for me one more time (She's a ho)
Tell 'em for me one more time (She's a ho)
Tell 'em for me one more time (She's a ho)
Tell 'em for me one more time (She's a ho)
No way-star hotels for her
Just Friendly's, Gun Hill Road in the Bronx
And don't let her front
She a motherfuckin' (Ho), her J-O-B is to blow
Head in the garage, mรฉnage ร trois
She a (Ho), down low porno star
In the club, in the bathroom, backseat of my car
I'm strong, plus I'm long like Abdul-Jabbar
Remember that (Ho) from down in Delaware
That told me if I had any drugs that I could sell 'em there
Puccini up her ass
One thing, the bitch was like school on Sunday, no class
You (Ho), easy, slow your roll
Every now and then, I come row-row your boat, uh
Straight fuckin', no recitin' poems
And after that, I'm sendin' you home to Scram Jones
You (Ho)
See, she's a lady in your eyes
But that ain't what she is in mine
I take her to a hotel to f
But you like to wine and dine
Tell 'em for me one more time (She's a ho)
Tell 'em for me one more time (She's a ho)
Tell 'em for me one more time (She's a ho)
Tell 'em for me one more time (She's a ho)
First of all, family, I know love
She a (Ho), boostin' bitch, bonafide pro
She from out there in Bushwick, the bitch been a (Ho)
When Salt-N-Pepa had to push it
You like her, though
Watch out, she a (Ho), I'm tryin' to tell you 'cause I know
She roll with a crew from 132
And all 'em (Ho), get down, they freaky too
You don't believe me, you can ask Kasaan
Came through the after hour, put the whole place on
Them (Hoes) got no regrets
Fam, you just bought your Benz, dog, now you talkin' matchin' sets?
I don't understand your format
These motherfuckin' (Hoes) ain't all that
Tell 'em fall back, why you standin' there motionless?
You buyin' shorty drinks after I just told you I know the bitch
You (Ho)
See, she's a lady in your eyes
But that ain't what she is in mine
I take her to a hotel to f
But you like to wine and dine
Tell 'em for me one more time (She's a ho)
Tell 'em for me one more time (She's a ho)
Tell 'em for me one more time (She's a ho)
Tell 'em for me one more time (She's a ho)