Bros before hos,
Disagree on the sidelines.

Fight for a fee.
The man needs a maid.
The maid needs a maid.

Bros before hos
Is a rule, read the guidelines

You trouble me.
Your breasts heave when you sing,
Your mouth should be working for me
For free

Sewing up the fold,
'Cause I've been laid up.
Would you put on the fire for me,
Draw the bath and remind me to eat?
You won't need a real job.
You won't need a real job because I would love to pay for you.
You could be a good wife to me.

I would love to pay for you.
You are the maid for me.