Cathouse lyrics

[Verse 1]
The prick back with a six pack of Michelob
Step into your kickback and pick some hoes (Let's go)
The b*tches left with us and you can guess the rest (guess)
Jeffery turned your set into a sausage fest
Hold up you think you got respect I think you incorrect (yeah)
I can't receive a text my phone got disconnect (yeah)
This n*gga like to flex I told my b*tch to fetch (get em)
She charged him for the date and then we split the check (n*gga)
Ima sell my hoe I just don't give a heck n*gga
She'll be outside shortly mane just wait a sec n*gga
Ima sell this b*tch and climb up out of debt
Jeffery housing hoes come and meet my pets

[Hook]
I ain't going broke
If I go broke Ima sell the hoe
How you make her do that? What you tell the hoe?
Told that hoe to know her motherf*cking role
Now she sold [x2]

[Verse 2]
You gotta have some money tryna f*ck with her
Its nothing like a well paying customer
You thought she had some feelings she's a hustler
I'm drunk off the tequila mommy buckle up n*gga
Ima break a b*tch just like a number two pencil n*gga
Ima sell my hoe like instrumentals on twitter n*gga
Charge his ass to strippin' tell the trick you expensive
If you wanna come get her
Buy her hit her then quit her n*gga
Jeffery know the tricks like magicians
If I go broke Ima sell these b*tches
Rap game crooked got me penny pinching n*gga
Ima sell pus*y in a different city n*gga
Pimping outta Memphis outta Corpus Christi
Make these b*tches think this sh*t a competition
Jeffery sending b*tches out on f*cking missions
I sold too many b*tches bout to have auditions
[Hook]