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 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 grind ho, I'm on the ho I'm on the ho And I payin' for shit, I'm on the grind 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 mean I'm as a Jew So if you're, lookin' for love, bitch, you know to do a man, 'cause I ain't givin' nuttin' but dick If you insulted? your fuckin' pussy and split
Callin' my phone, to get in V.I.P. I'll get you in but my niggaz want head for free If you're, wit' it I'm it, if you're not get-the-fuck ho a nigga get you treated like a buck 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 tryin' to say 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 payin' 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 hold shit Nigga buy your own drink, beggin' like a bitch Get some motherfuckin' nuts, be a man Y'all them same niggaz laughin' when I off in that van
Bootlegger in my face, you a fan, ho Get up off my nuts and start your own band, ho Grab some fuckin' sticks, get off of a nigga dick Even if you had a pussy, bitch, I splurge trick
Man, I'm comin' down hard, pullin' niggaz cards If you don't like it up and take it to the yard Dead but you get a cent from me But you can get a good ass for free, punk bitch
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 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 I step off in the club, all the bad girls scream "Boosie bad-ass, let me hit ya cup of lean" Told her no way, like you be-fo'play I hit you with this and I'm gon' make you run like O.J.
Now they got redbones, blackbones, and stallions But if you got fire cat [Incomprehensible] Boosie he ain't 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 lovin' the I drop it they gon' cop it like I'm Tina and Ike I got a clique of real and we ready to fight And we fo' to hit somethin' at the telly tonight
I'm at the suites with two freaks, I'm slappin' 'em on cheeks I'm hittin 'em the back off a David Banner beat Now I'm on the sheets, headed to another city Where we go and get some cat and we gotta pay a penny nigga
Now we can take a walk to my (But I got nothing) And I tryin' 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 bad and I'm broke (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