Give me the money do what you like But watch my pimp he's got a switch-blade knife You know my pimp he beats me good he beats me with a pole of wood He's so bad it makes me glad You know my pimp he's so mean his whispers in my ear are so obscene He's so dirty when he fucks I know then that I'm in luck He's so bad He likes to sell me thinks it's fun he slaps me hard when his jobs done He takes my money with a lear as he pokes me with his spear I guess that I'm some kind of fool but I just love to be his tool The way that he abuses me the bastards mean dirty and lazy You know he loves me loves me good when he gives me gives me wood I'm so open wide I don't care If I die He fills me with the best drugs I want him, so much me to love It's his love I do crave for him I'll be depraved