Willie the Pimp

Album: Hot Rats (1969)
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  • I'm a little pimp with my hair gassed back
    Pair of khaki pants with my shoes shined black

    Got a little lady walk that street
    Tellin' all the boys that she can't be beat

    Twenty dollar bill, I can set you straight
    Meet me on the corner boy'n don't be late

    Man in a suit with bow-tie neck
    Want to buy a grunt with a third party check

    Standin' onna porch of the Lido Hotel
    Floozies in the lobby love the way I sell

    Hot meat
    Hot rats
    Hot zits
    Hot wrists
    Hot ritz
    Hot roots
    Hot soots

    Hot meat
    Hot rats
    Hot chicks
    Hot zits
    Hot wrists
    Hot ritz
    Hot roots
    Hot soots Writer/s: FRANK ZAPPA
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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