Ive seen a lot of women who havent had much luck Ive seen you looking like youve been run down by a truck That aint nice to say sometimes I guess Im really hard But Im gonna put buckshots in your pants if you step into my yard
When I watch the police come by and move you on Well I sometimes wonder whats beneath the mess youve become Well you may have been a pioneer in the trade of womens wear But all you got was a mop up job washing other peoples stairs
Im gonna tell the world, youre a dirty little girl Someone grab that bitch by the ears Rub her down scrub her back And turn her inside out `Cause I bet she hasnt had a bath in years
Heres my own belief about all the dirty girls That you have to clean the oyster to find the pearl And like rags that belong to you I belong to myself So dont show up around here till your social workers helped
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