Rt. 40 Ho Lyrics

Route 40 ho you got no place to go

Except the backseat of his car

Wouldn't get you very far

You got 2 little kids with a drunk dad

Who wasn't there to put food on my hotel bed

You think fucking for money is where the living is at

I got some shit to say about that

Route 40 ho you got no place to go

Except the backseat of his car

Wouldn't get you very far

Route 40 ho get the hell off of my street

I don't like you hanging around so please retreat

Get yourself cleaned up and get a good job

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Drinking, kneepads, suitcases and such

I don't think your kids like you very much

Route 40 ho you got no place to go

Except the backseat of his car

Wouldn't get you very far

Route 40 ho get the hell off of my street

I don't like you hanging around so please retreat

Route 40 ho you got no place to go

Except the backseat of his car

Wouldn't get you very far

Route 40 ho get the hell off of my street

I don't like you hanging around so please retreat

Route 40 ho