Head Hunta

(アルバム： Bashtown - 2011)

[Chorus: Z-Ro]
Catch me riding on them numbers
Either four, five or six hundred
Top down, looking for a head hunter
If it's in a mob, she can't be my baby mother
You know, I wanna fuck you bitch
But I know, I'm not giving you one red cent
My dough, ain't helping you with your rent
I never been a trick, you oughta pay for the dick

[Verse 1: Baby Bash (Z-Ro)]
Sliding on a slab and all she wanna do was rape me
But paying for some puss, girl, you must be mistaken greatly
You say you wanna taste me, blow and decapitate me
What you need ain't give me gravy, paid me, my dick ain't lazy
Tricking is dead, holmes, she giving me head phones
She thick in the red thong, I refuse to be led on
Cause I'm a leader, not a follower
She gon' be a squirter and a swallower
Late night gobbler
Big maniac, she a brainiac, just like she go to Princeton
In a Cadillac, fuck a battle rap, motherfucker, keep it pimping
I'm a let her know, I'm federal, when T bag that hoe like Lipton
And to inspire, she opened wide, and swimming in my denim (You, you, you, you, you bitch)

[Repeat Chorus]

[Verse 2: Z-Ro]
You don't roll twenties, girl, we poking in the side
I don't want no pussy ass, long as you open in your mind
No pussy could, but tell her put that throat up in your life
Got me a drug dealer ride, put liq' with coke up in her eye
Trying to charge me for that trash ass, pussy, she out of mind
Same thang I can get out her pussy, I'm a get out her mind
Money in my pocket, good, but it ain't coming out of mine
If you pay for sexual favors, your trick ass out of line
And with every time I call her phone number (Number)
My neighbor is what she lay her head under (Under)
Ain't no filing child support on me unless a nig get pregnant
Bitch, suck it while I'm behind the wheel, that's why I'm driving reckless
She a head hunter

[Repeat Chorus]

[Verse 3: Lucky Luciano]
I don't love her, I don't want her, you can have her, I got another
Did it however which way I could've, then I kicked her up out the Hummer
Nothing but a head hunter, and she wanna taste me
Bitch, pay me, this dick ain't free
I said on how she bring it back, so how the hell could I pay for that
Choose me, she know the scope, it's pimping, no love for a hoe
Lucky, yeah, they love me, and they wanted me to hit it
If I put that dick up on her, she gon' get out there and get it

[Repeat Chorus]