My baby ain't good-lookin', and she don't dress fine
My baby ain't good-lookin', and she don't dress fine
But she gives me money all the time
She goes out at night, just like she's on wheels
She goes out at night, just like she's on wheels
And then I know, she's going out to rob and steal
I lay in bed, my baby brings me my meal
I lay in my bed, my baby brings me my meal
What good is a woman if she don't rob and steal?
I used to live with a woman, they called her Tildy Peele
I used to live with a woman, they called her Tildy Peele
I soon got rid of her, she couldn't rob and steal
I know how you hungry hustlers feel
I know how you hungry hustlers feel
Your woman don't know how to rob, still is too doggone scared to steal
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