Pussy Stank

Lyrics

[Hook] Pussy stank; I want bank I want that paper, that fold and not that clink clank Give me your debit card, maybe your charge card Sell your body, rob, do your job, get my knot Pussy stank; I want bank I want that paper, that fold and not that clink clank Give me your debit card, maybe your charge card Sell your body, rob, do your job, get my knot [Verse 1] My name is Lord Infamous, the bloody bloody Scarecrow Bitch you can't kick rocks, you ain't got a knob strapped to yo hole You want me to do what, when, where, why, who do you think I am? My mack is relentless, I break yo ass down till you penniless given up tramp I don't give a damn 'bout yo little pussy gettin' damp Pay a fee to get this D, don't get me amped I start fire from yo ass, come sign up for my slut class But there is a small tuition and a few conditions I want 90 percent out of everything you get But I break it down to 60 if you got a few kids Don't get it twisted trick, all pimps ain't merciless No I'm lyin' like a motherfucker, give it all up bitch I'mma give it to her raw, a ear full of this ISM This pure uncut pimpin', realism, this ISM And if you violate go to the whole stockade Till you hit that fuckin' blade and a bank get made [Hook] Pussy stank; I want bank I want that paper, that fold and not that clink clank Give me your debit card, maybe your charge card Sell your body, rob, do your job, get my knot Pussy stank; I want bank I want that paper, that fold and not that clink clank Give me your debit card, maybe your charge card Sell your body, rob, do your job, get my knot [Verse 2] Nigga don't you take that loss Better get you a bank up out that broad Not something, not half, yes I want all Your contribution to the cause Bitch are you out of your rabbit ass mind? Tryin' to say you don't have all of mine Sex ain't free, bitch I need cheese Motherfuck you dignifiying Tell me what's her purpose? She can't make no paper surface Put her head up on the chopping block And tell that hoe it's curtains It ain't workin', I can jerk it if I wanna get a nut Better go and crease a trick and get some work in here you slut It ain't gotta be all cheese; I take drank, coke and pills Niggas put they self in danger, tryin' to catch 'em a cheap thrill What's the daily, hoe? Are you fuckin' slow? Don't you need some dope? Yo ass in the air anyway, you ain't gotta do it broke I came to bring some hope, shed some light, get yo mind right Hoe you gonna be alright, all you need's a sticker price It's time for a change, let's get up some fuckin' change Not no damn chump change, pussy stank; I want bank [Hook] Pussy stank; I want bank I want that paper, that fold and not that clink clank Give me your debit card, maybe your charge card Sell your body, rob, do your job, get my knot Pussy stank; I want bank I want that paper, that fold and not that clink clank Give me your debit card, maybe your charge card Sell your body, rob, do your job, get my knot [Verse 3] You can grant all a macks wishes With that body that's so vicious Come and soak you up some pimpin' That'll keep that pussy drippin' I ain't trippin', I'm just tryna get a product to the masses This particular item comes with some fire cap and some fat asses And this shit that's goin' down since the good Lord hit the switch Nigga tryin' to make a profit from between yo legs bitch You ain't innocent, better try to better your predicament Slut yo ass ain't happy 'less you suckin' on a dickery Or some of it, I love a booshie bitch with a bank account Take 'em out and dick 'em down, see can I get a nice amount? So what's yo donation to this mack foundation? Make a small contribution if you want some stimulation Like my nigga Chuck say, yo, and I quote These hoes, these hoes, these hoes, these hoes But Scarecrow can't go, yo I want my scrilla Give it all here bitch 'fore a nigga go gorilla [Hook] Pussy stank; I want bank I want that paper, that fold and not that clink clank Give me your debit card, maybe your charge card Sell your body, rob, do your job, get my knot Pussy stank; I want bank I want that paper, that fold and not that clink clank Give me your debit card, maybe your charge card Sell your body, rob, do your job, get my knot