Whore National Anthem lyrics

[intro]
I pray to God my mother doesn't hear this song
Xay thank you for this garbage ass, silly ass beat

[Verse 1]
She gone f*ck with me, ‘cause she know that I’m a sl*t
Put the balls in her hole like we playin’ putt-putt, yea
I’m an alcoholic, I take every shot
She take care of my load like she workin’ on the dock
Splash, splash, doin’ sh*t you cannot
Smokin’ on this di*k, let her blow me like some pot
Her pus*y hotbox when she smoking on this c*ck
Keep it sl*t, keep it gore, she a thot, I’m a whore

[Chorus]
I’m a whore, I’m a whore, I’m a sl*t, I need more
Take the cash out the bag take the bag, out the store
Put the store on my wrist, now my wrist sore
Threesome with my b*tch, now she saying she need four
I’m a whore
I’m a sl*t, I’m a hoe, I’m a thot
I’m a whore
I’m a sl*t, I’m a hoe, I’m a thot
I’m a whore
I’m a sl*t, I’m a hoe, I’m a thot
I’m a whore
I’m a sl*t, I’m a hoe, I’m a thot
[Verse 2]
I know that I’m so sl*tty you can call me what you want
I be with the whores, and the thots, and the sl*ts
Never shamed a girl for what she did with her twat
So shoutout all my ladies who don’t give a single f*ck
And shoutout my sex workers go ahead and get them bands
pus*y entrepreneurs sellin’ vids on only fans
It’s only two rules in this life before slumber
Be who you are and f*ck whoever you wanna

[Chorus]
I’m a whore, I’m a whore, I’m a sl*t, I need more
Take the cash out the bag take the bag, out the store
Put the store on my wrist, now my wrist sore
Threesome with my b*tch, now she saying she need four
I’m a whore
I’m a sl*t, I’m a hoe, I’m a thot
I’m a whore
I’m a sl*t, I’m a hoe, I’m a thot
I’m a whore
I’m a sl*t, I’m a hoe, I’m a thot
I’m a whore
I’m a sl*t, I’m a hoe, I’m a thot