Rt 40 Ho Lyrics

route 40 ho you got no place to go
except the backseat of his car
wouldnt get you very far
you got 2 little kids with a drunk dad
who wasnt there to put food on my hotel bed
you think f****** for money is where the living is at
i got some s*** to say about that

route 40 ho you got no place to go
except the backseat of his car
wouldnt get you very far
route 40 ho get the hell off of my street
i dont like you hanging around so please retreat
get yourself cleaned up and get a good job
many things you can do without making your head bob
drinking, kneepads, suitcases and such
i dont think your kids like you very much

route 40 ho you got no place to go
except the backseat of his car
wouldnt get you very far
route 40 ho get the hell off of my street
i dont like you hanging around so please retreat
route 40 ho you got no place to go
except the backseat of his car
wouldnt get you very far
route 40 ho get the hell off of my street
i dont like you hanging around so please retreat
route 40 ho