50 (Interlude) lyrics

Skit by Donnel Rawlings

[Hook: Machine Gun Kelly]
Ech, pimpin 
I got fifty hoes on my di*k ain't that some sh*t 
I got fifty hoes on my di*k ain't that yo' b*tch?
I got fifty hoes on my di*k, every one of them vouchin'
I got fifty hoes
You got fifty hoes?
Hold on I’m counting, damn 
Fifty hoes, fifty hoes, fifty hoes on my di*k x3
Fifty hoes, fifty hoes, every one of them vouchin', damn

[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
I got fifty hoes on my di*k b*tch
Fifty o's in my zip b*tch
Burn the roof off this muhhf*cka like I got fifty stoves in my whip b*tch 
We all smoking and driving
Might as well say that I’m flying
Might as well call me the pilot
b*tches in my c*ckpit I don’t check mileage
I just f*ck my ho like I’m 'sposed to
And when she bring her friends I f*ck both
I brought the b*tch to thanksgiving
Why?
Cus she f*cks with me when I’m broke
Ain't nothing funny about the way I get money
And them Cleveland boys ain't no joke
I’m the truth and the truth is hard to swallow
So you better tell these b*tches don’t choke, echo
I got one b*tch, I got two b*tch, I got three b*tch, I got four
I tell the fifth b*tch to tell sixth b*tch to get the seventh b*tch to bring mo'. 
Ain't no hand cuffin cousin
That b*tch ain't on parole
And pimpin ain't easy pimp but pimpin's all that I know, god damn 
[Hook: Machine Gun Kelly]

[Verse 2: French Montana]
Ay ay ay ay ay Montana
I got fifty hoes on my di*k 
I got bout fifty hoes on that strip 
I got bout fifty load in that grip
Ill put bout fifty holes in your fit
My roof way back 
Montana stay strapped
f*ckin n*ggas hate that 
Bad b*tches play back 
My pinky 80 stacks 
Cash I’m coppin
Diamonds shining rocky ASAP
I told them I be pimpin on them b*tches 
You can call me pimping ken
I f*ck em once and tell em go and bring a friend 
She ain't seen a real n*gga ball in a minute 
She ain't seen that money stacked tall to the ceiling
White Maybach no roof in the ceiling
When I take em to the crib all the bad b*tches with it 

[Hook: Machine Gun Kelly]