[David GEAH! and Mississippi and Banner (Lil' Boos) Body Head nigga, hahaha, Big
[Chorus: Now we can a walk 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 tryin to say you're a ho (BUT I 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 payin for shit, I'm on the grind ho (YEA!) I'm on the ho (YEA!) I'm on the grind ho (YEA!)
[Verse One: Bitches get a boot, I trickin all the loot of lyin to them hoes, I'ma tell 'em all the truth A doin bad, buy your own fuckin drank Get yourself up in the club, reachin for my bank I'm a miser, mean I'm tight as a jew So if you're, lookin for love bitch you what to do Find a man, I ain't givin nuttin but dick If you Grab your fuckin pussy and split! my phone, tryin 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 wit it, if not get-the-fuck ho Thinkin a get you treated like a buck ho
[Verse Two: David Let me hold somethin Banner - you cain't hold shit Nigga buy your own drink, stop beggin a bitch Get some nuts, be a motherfuckin man Y'all same niggaz laughin when I step off in that van cocksuckers in my face, you a fan ho Get up off my nuts and start your own fuckin ho Grab some fuckin sticks, get off of a nigga dick Even if you had a bitch I wouldn't splurge trick Man I'm comin down hard, pullin pussy 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 ass kickin for free, punk bitch!
[Verse Three: Boosie] 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, look you be-fo'play I hit you with this and I'm gon' make you run like O.J. Now got redbones, blackbones, horses, and stallions But if you got that fire cat {?} he ain't gone You want bread fire really you can get it But we linin like we and all my niggaz wanna hit it I'm a in Mississippi, I'm lovin the hype Everything I drop it gon' cop it like I'm Tina & Ike I got a clique of niggaz and we ready to fight And we fo' sho' to hittin at the telly tonight I'm at the suites with two freaks, I'm slappin 'em on they 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 ain't gotta pay a nigga