Conejo - Oldest Profession lyrics

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 Fucken 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 bitch 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 Pussy
Her Shit Is Golden back To The Ranch
Where My Bitches 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

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