Lyrics:
Chef: Hello there, children!
Children: Hey, Chef
Stan: Chef, what's a prostitute?
Chef:Dag-nabbit children! How come every time you come in here
you
her won't you keep this in mind
When money's gotta hold on you
Whether the block or the conference room
You can be a prostitute
You can be a prostitute
I wouldn't care
I wouldn't care if you were a prostitute
And that you hit every man that you ever knew
See it wouldn't make a difference if that
Was
That's the type of shit
Normal people aren't down for
Shit!
I don't know what else to do
If I was a girl
I'd be a prostitute
Yeah I'm a hitter
Try to keep
And walking and working
Prostitute Barbie
Walking and working and walking and
Working and walking and working
Prostitute Barbie
Prostitute Barbie
Prostitute
Hey you, you're a prostitute
Yeah you, you're a prostitute
Yeah you, you're a prostitute
Yeah you, you're a prostitute
It's prostitution in your
to know what you're about
You're a prostitute I wanna take you away
From this life you've led
You're a prostitute I know there's more to you
Than what you
honey,
Tonight I'll be your prostitute
I will be your prostitute
Yeah
Hey hey hey
Could you tell me one good reason
'cause I can't think of none
prostitute
I will be your prostitute
Yeah
Hey hey hey
Could you tell me one good reason
'Cause I can't think of none
First you love me then you hate me
He lives on Gillott Road and he beats her
She Prostitutes her love and she dont think about it either
I be like lowe prostitution it gets deeper
I be
I will wind up destitute
Because of the Chinese prostitute
I don't care, the point is moot
I love my Chinese prostitute
I love my Chinese prostitute
Barbe! Help me please!
Your show is an avenue for the prostitute in me
You want to see my private parts?
Or see the girl that broke my heart?
She's
turn to prostitutes
What they do? What they do?
They get drunk and they get loose
Mix that Goose with Absolute
Then they turn to prostitutes
BEAUTIFUL PROSTITUTE
I feel like Jesus right now
Full of soul at taste of her mouth
Come find a light
Inside my heart
Deny what you
Know to be true
at auction
Come see what I can give
Highest bidder lay claim to me
Whilst I forget to live
I'm a prostitute
I'm a prostitute
Nothing here is sacred
You can do
make mi cocky bruise
You, so bomboclaat cute
But ina bed yuh bad than prostitute
Oouu, is like me a watch a blues
Entertaining unlike the news
You, so
contribution to society
Ever think that maybe I'm alive?
Then why the hell won't you just leave a five?
I'm your prostitute not your fucking slave
a prostitute
And that you hit every man that you ever knew
See it wouldn't make a difference
If that was way before me and you girl
See you don't ever have
Um, I wouldn't care if you was a prostitute
And that you hit every man that you ever knew
See it, wouldn't make a difference if that was way before
these streets like a prostitute
They tell me rest up I say I leave the rest for you
Cause right now im chasin check's like a lawyer do
So dont bother
on
Scene: "The Plan"
(Marian is in Hartright's lodgings she
Is dressing behind a
Screen the prostitute from upstairs
Is there hartright enters)
Marian! I've
close tryna seduce
(Trying)
Yeah she a hoe she a prostitute
(Yeah she is)
Fuck the team she'll gobble you
(She'll gobble you)
Glizzy on my hip no stoppin
We had met before
I was a soldier in Vietnam
And you were a Saigon prostitute
I had just gotten back from a mission in the jungle
Where we killed
E impareremo pure a stare bene
In queste strade ancora sconosciute
Le pance vuote ma le tasche piene
E gli occhi stanchi come prostitute
E impareremo
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