she went for ten
she could of had a twenty
a twenty would of been plenty
shiit baby went for ten now ten a pleasure sin
i am so high she is so low after we fuuck i am so low
she is so high baby brought her crack pipe shiit

five does not rhyme with live
but some girls go for five
in the spots where rock is sold low
everyone is selling something
shiit you know i sold my soul

i have paid up to sixty
when some mom of mine died
i got thousands fuuck drugs
i went for big time love
i was a big tipper
i loved the whores
i did not love strippers
they didnt give it up shiit

now i am broke
but now love is a joke
i love soul world
there is no love here
i gotta a girl
but she knows

Coolios Jim....