Now we can take a to my truck (But I got nothing) And I ain't tryin' to say you're a (But I got nothing)
And I tryin' to say you're a ho (But I got nothing) But, bitch, I'm bad and I'm broke (Bitch, I got nothing)
I'm on the grind ho, I'm on the ho I'm on the ho And I ain't payin' for shit, I'm on the ho I'm on the grind ho, I'm on the ho
Bitches get a boot, I ain't trickin' all the Sick of lyin' to them hoes, tell 'em all the truth A brother doin' bad, buy own fuckin' drank Get yourself up in the club, stop for my bank
I'm a miser, that I'm tight as a Jew So if you're, for love, bitch, you know what to do Find a man, 'cause I ain't givin' but dick If you insulted? your fuckin' pussy and split
my phone, tryin' to get in V.I.P. I'll get you in but my niggaz want some for free If you're, wit' it I'm wit' it, if not get-the-fuck ho Thinkin' a nigga get you treated like a ho
Now we can take a to my truck (But I got nothing) And I tryin' to say you're a duck (But I got nothing)
And I ain't to say you're a ho (But I got nothing) But, bitch, I'm doin' bad and I'm (Bitch, I got nothing)
I'm on the ho, I'm on the grind ho I'm on the ho And I ain't for shit, I'm on the grind ho I'm on the grind ho, I'm on the ho
Let me hold somethin' Banner, look you can't shit Nigga buy your own drink, stop beggin' like a Get motherfuckin' nuts, be a motherfuckin' man Y'all them same niggaz laughin' when I off in that van
cocksuckers in my face, you a fan, ho Get up off my nuts and your own fuckin' band, ho Grab some fuckin' chalm sticks, get off of a dick Even if you had a pussy, bitch, I wouldn't splurge
Man, I'm down hard, pullin' pussy niggaz cards If you don't like it knuckle up and it to the yard Dead but you get a cent from me But you can get a good ass kickin' for free, punk
Now we can take a walk to my (But I got nothing) And I ain't to say you're a duck (But I got nothing)
And I ain't tryin' to say a ho (But I got nothing) But, bitch, I'm doin' bad and I'm (Bitch, I got nothing)
I'm on the ho, I'm on the grind, ho I'm on the gr-uh-gr-uh-gr-uh-gr-uh-grind, ho And I ain't for shit, I'm on the grind, ho I'm on the ho, I'm on the grind, ho
Now when I step off in the club, all the bad scream "Boosie bad-ass, let me hit ya cup of lean" Told her no way, like you be-fo'play I hit you this dick and I'm gon' make you run like O.J.
Now they got redbones, blackbones, and stallions But if you got that fire cat [Incomprehensible] Boosie he gone You want your bread really you can get it But we linin' like we dope and all my niggaz hit it
I'm a fool in Mississippi, I'm the hype Everything I drop it gon' cop it like I'm Tina and Ike I got a of real niggaz and we ready to fight And we fo' sho' to hit somethin' at the telly
I'm at the suites with two freaks, I'm 'em on they cheeks I'm hittin 'em from the off a David Banner beat Now I'm skeetin' on the sheets, headed to another Where we go and get cat and we ain't gotta pay a penny nigga
Now we can a walk to my truck (But I got nothing) And I ain't to say you're a duck (But I got nothing)
And I tryin' to say you're a ho (But I got nothing) But, bitch, I'm doin' bad and I'm (Bitch, I got nothing)
I'm on the ho, I'm on the grind, ho I'm on the gr-uh-gr-uh-gr-uh-gr-uh-grind, ho And I payin' for shit, I'm on the grind, ho I'm on the ho, I'm on the grind, ho