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Street walker selling her wares, strutting up my way

Stopped her cold in her tracks, when I said "Sister not today"

What you got ain't what I need, move along and let me be

Go sell your shit somewhere else, just leave me by myself

Go away, be gone from my door, Get out of here, come back no more

Mr. GQ at my steps, selling a book of life's solutions in his hands

Tell him I'm not interested, I said, "Brother, you don't understand"

What you got ain't what I need, get the hell away from me

Ah, shit, here we go again, the disruptions never end

Go away, be gone from my door, Get out of here, come back no more

Saleswoman trying to kick her foot in my door

Selling things I can't use, I can't take it anymore

What you got ain't what I need, just get off my property

Don't you dare ask me how I've been, you're an intruder not my friend

Go away, be gone from my door, Get out of here, come back no more

Go away, be gone from my door, Get out of here, come back no more