[David GEAH! and Mississippi Magic and (Lil' Boos) Body nigga, hahaha, Big Face
Magic] Now we can take a to my truck (BUT I AIN'T GOT NUTTIN) And I ain't tryin to say you're a (BUT I AIN'T GOT NUTTIN) And I ain't to say you're a ho (BUT I AIN'T GOT NUTTIN) But I'm doin bad and I'm broke (BITCH I AIN'T GOT NUTTIN) I'm on the grind ho (YEA!) I'm on the ho (YEA!) I'm on the ho (YEA!) And I ain't payin for shit, I'm on the ho (YEA!) I'm on the grind ho (YEA!) I'm on the ho (YEA!)
One: Magic] Bitches get a boot, I ain't trickin all the Sick of lyin to hoes, I'ma tell 'em all the truth A doin bad, buy your own fuckin drank Get up in the club, stop reachin for my bank I'm a miser, mean I'm tight as a jew So if you're, lookin for love you know what to do a man, cause I ain't givin nuttin 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 head for If you're, wit it I'm wit it, if you're not ho Thinkin a get you treated like a buck ho
[Verse Two: Banner] Let me hold somethin Banner - you cain't hold shit Nigga buy your own drink, stop beggin like a Get some nuts, be a motherfuckin man Y'all them same niggaz laughin I step off in that van Bootlegger in my face, you a fan ho Get up off my nuts and your own fuckin band ho Grab some fuckin sticks, get off of a nigga dick Even if you had a pussy bitch I wouldn't splurge Man I'm comin down hard, pullin niggaz cards If you don't like it KNUCKLE UP and take it to the Dead but you won't get a from me But you can get a good ass kickin for free, bitch!
[Verse Three: Boosie] Now when I step off in the club, all the bad girls "Boosie bad-ass, let me hit ya cup of lean" Told her no way, like you be-fo'play I hit you with dick and I'm gon' make you run like O.J. Now they got redbones, blackbones, horses, and But if you got that fire cat {?} Boosie he gone You want your bread fire you can get it But we like we dope and all my niggaz wanna hit it I'm a fool in Mississippi, I'm the hype Everything I drop it they cop it like I'm Tina & Ike I got a clique of real niggaz and we to fight And we fo' sho' to somethin at the telly tonight I'm at the suites two freaks, I'm slappin 'em on they cheeks I'm hittin 'em the back off a David Banner beat Now I'm skeetin on the sheets, headed to city Where we go and get some cat and we ain't gotta pay a penny