Sophisticated Bitch (live Version) Lyrics - Firehose

That woman in the corner cold playin' the role 

Just leave her ass in the corner till her feet get cold 

Knowin' for a fact that girl is whacked 

If you hold your hand out she'll turn her back 

Better walk don't talk she's all pretend 

Can't be her friend unless you spend 

Wall to wall after all 

Get ready to throw only money at the bitch 

Cause she thinks she's so'phisticated 

Peekin', seekin' inside a book 

Her demands for a man with a chemical look 

Wishes, desires, gettin worse with age 

She doesn't want a man, all she wants is a page 

Ain't got a man so she goes to a club 

She think it's classy but it's really a pub 

But that's the kind of place she likes to go 

The bitch got a problem 

Cause she thinks she's so'phisticated 

Jackets, shoes, everyday ties 

The girl only wants one of those guys 

Suckers who front like it ain't no thing 

Pretend to be friends, don't want that thang 

Talk like this, don't talk slang 

Do anything to get that thang 

Tries to be chic and play it off 

Peekin' through the window, I saw her take her clothes off 

Nasty girl, stone cold freak 

Stayin' in bed a whole goddamn week 

Comin' and leavin' guys servin' up storms 

From execs with checks, boys from the dorms 

Never kept a name, never seen a face 

She could pass 'em in the street like it never took place 

I know she's a ho I'm on the go 

Expose the funky bitch 

Cause she thinks she's so'phisticated 

Now she wants a sucker but with an attache 

And if you ain't got it, she'll turn you away 

You can smile with stile but you lost your trial 

Cause you got a gold tooth, she thinks you're wild 

She don't want a brother that's true and black 

If you're light, you're alright, better stay back 

Cause the sucker with the bag is out the catch 

With something in his bag keepin' her attached 

The man's got a plan, it's IBM 

The devil at her level, yes it's him 

His Audi she rides, his gold and clothes 

The ill base method, turning up her nose 

Lack a lack a lack, now beaming her up 

She still got the nerve to turn her funky nose up 

Her status looks at us from down below 

Now the bitch is in trouble 

Cause she was so'phisticated 

Little is known about her past 

So listen to me cause I know her ass 

Used to steal money out her boyfriends clothes 

And never got caught, so the story goes 

She kept doin' that to all her men 

Found the wrong man when she did it again 

And still to this day people wonder why 

He didn't beat the bitch down till she almost died 

So'phisticated