Pussy Stank Lord Infamous

[Hook]
Pussy stank; I want bank
I want that paper, that fold and not that clink clank
Give me your debit card, maybe your charge card
Sell your body, rob, do your job, get my knot
Pussy stank; I want bank
I want that paper, that fold and not that clink clank
Give me your debit card, maybe your charge card
Sell your body, rob, do your job, get my knot

[Verse 1]
My name is Lord Infamous, the bloody bloody Scarecrow
Bitch you can't kick rocks, you ain't got a knob strapped to yo hole
You want me to do what, when, where, why, who do you think I am?
My mack is relentless, I break yo ass down till you penniless given up tramp
I don't give a damn 'bout yo little pussy gettin' damp
Pay a fee to get this D, don't get me amped
I start fire from yo ass, come sign up for my slut class
But there is a small tuition and a few conditions
I want 90 percent out of everything you get
But I break it down to 60 if you got a few kids
Don't get it twisted trick, all pimps ain't merciless
No I'm lyin' like a motherfucker, give it all up bitch
I'mma give it to her raw, a ear full of this ISM
This pure uncut pimpin', realism, this ISM
And if you violate go to the whole stockade
Till you hit that fuckin' blade and a bank get made