The Skinny

This is for all those tricks and hos From the five star rooms down to skid roe Whether you answer phones Or dance on poles Big money escort Or broke on a stroll He don't care about your stats or background He ain't picky once he puts his mac down Make you suck it all the way to the ass now Cause all of y'all heifers are cash cows And at first it was just a little game Had no idea that he was fucking with your brains When he was around you seemed mature He helped you calm down and feel secure (sure) He'd go get em when they still just kids Give them some gifts, get on they lips Before they even get a chance to get hips Candy pimp turned it down to a trick real quick [Chorus: x2] Fly trick Like dick Gon' pay all day But won't ever get away From skinny white pimp I know it feel like you can't live without him And you're still too embarrassed to tell your parents about him It's kinda crazy how he's on your mouth Every time you need a little bit of help you out Ain't no kitten gonna play that shark Shake you down Make his mark Take you down Break your heart And don't give a damn for anything that came apart Some try anything to leave him Say some even put themselves in treatment Some get away but still gotta keep looking over they shoulder forever That ain't freedom Take his tax makes you love it Same old trap But ain't you above it? He'll beat yo ass in public Now suck that skinny white pimp dick (suck it) [Chorus: x2] First thing you wake up to Your pimp Don't forget to pay up to Your pimp Get that money Give it here He'll keep a bitch in that stable for 50 years He ain't scared of the law or the cops Got em paid off some kind of trade off Gonna stay in the pocket As long as the money stays long and the hands stay strong It's like you don't know a kid He's right there in your clothes and hair You never gonna let him in your home I can smell his breath on this microphone Your lips taste like his dick I can always tell when he's been in your whip Just one in a million trick Now take your ass outside and go talk to your pimp [Chorus: x2] Hey baby I need to change On top of that I need to keep the change Mother fuckers put a filter on my brain All the cigarettes of the world get together and sing... [Chorus: x2] --- The Skinny - Atmosphere