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