[Chorus| Hot Rod & Young Buck]
I'm the clean up man
It ain't too many niggas that can do it like I can
When them records ain't selling, and the snitches start telling
What the fuck are they yelling?

[?]
Grindin, grindin
I can make it happen, 'cause I'm grindin, grindin
I ain't only rapping, man, I'm grindin, grindin
You know who to call, I be grindin, grindin
This is for my dawgs

[Verse 1| French Montana]
Grindin, grindin, diamonds shining
Balling, [?] perfect timing
I peal off like [?]
Middle finger all in the cameras, you fuck niggas
Pump fakers, I don't need speakers
Clean up man with the street sweepers
Playing hard, never miss a day job
Til I retire like Dave [?]
[?] birds, bee with the wings
Play with them words, three [?]
Coke money, ain't nothing to it
Feds watching me, let my man do it
My money right, my guns long
Better talk right, for I get you gone
Shout my nigga Buck [?] transport
Rod [?] swag, this shit's a manslaughter

[Chorus| Hot Rod & Young Buck]
I'm the clean up man
It ain't too many niggas that can do it like I can
When them records ain't selling, and the snitches start telling
What the fuck are they yelling?

[?]
Grindin, grindin
I can make it happen, 'cause I'm grindin, grindin
I ain't only rapping, man, I'm grindin, grindin
You know who to call, I be grindin, grindin
This is for my dawgs

[Verse 2| Hot Rod]
You know my [?] fitted, west coast nigga, you can catch me on Lenox
If I said it first, you said it, he did it
Nigga, I own it, his monkey ass rented
Yeah, I'm so [?]
Boy, I ain't next, if you say swag, I need a royalty check
I'm on the floor with your ex
The tattoos green, just like my money
Have sex with Mariah, just cause I like Honey
Na, this ain't funny, I'm all about my business
And I don't need medison, I'm all about my sickness
Listen up, this shit so ridiculous
And if you talk brazy, I'll chew you up like [?]
I be getting all F's on my piss test
Look man, your main girlfriend is my mistress
Kiss this, I'm pointing at my zipper
My money like the dolphin, I call that shit flipper

[Chorus| Hot Rod & Young Buck]
I'm the clean up man
It ain't too many niggas that can do it like I can
When them records ain't selling, and the snitches start telling
What the fuck are they yelling?

[?]
Grindin, grindin
I can make it happen, 'cause I'm grindin, grindin
I ain't only rapping, man, I'm grindin, grindin
You know who to call, I be grindin, grindin
This is for my dawgs