She’s a drill bag baby
Mind twisted bent she’s nasty
Clap riddled keep away from her pasty
An evil smile, gives u a pound a mile she’s a drill bag baby

Discreet meets, expensive sheets she’s a street lady
Sex for cash cop your money in a flash
leave u with a rash she’s a hooker baby

Personality’s shady, sex drives crazy
She’s a prozzie daily baby,
A quick suck in the car, all night in a 4 star
Will the filth bust her maybe?

Life’s hard living as a tart
Her fanny farts she’s a harlet in training
Weather it’s sunny or raining no complaining
she grafts the streets she’s a call girl mainly
a first class drill bag baby.

© 2009 Timothy James Roberts. All Rights Reserved