She shake it for the streets, grindinβ in the lights,
Fishnets, red lips, sellinβ dirty nights.
Ainβt begginβ for respect, she got tricks to teach,
Body for the bag, and the gameβs in reach.
Slut walk, real talk, heels on fire,
Moans for the money, and the price get higher.
Latex tight, got the city on smash,
Tongue slick, eyes cold, heart full of cash.
No ring, no rules, just the flip of a trick,
Got 'em lined down the block just to taste that lick.
She donβt fake love, she fakes what they need,
Got 'em weak in the knees just to watch her breathe.
They call her a ho, she call it a flex,
Turn a street corner into Wall Street checks.
By - Maya (Pen Name - Lazzat)











