Grind
Feel that shit
Yea
This that goddamn, Two Thousand Eighteen
Big Miz shit, you feel me? (You smell me?)
I'm back in this hoe (Yeah)
Yea, I told you the summer's mine
Put in overtime, so that over time, it'll show you my nigga
You gon' swim or drown? Got a bad bitch want me to dick her down
Blowing' loud, so we let the top down, when we roll around nigga
Yea, un, she goin', she blow it', you know it, she know I'm the truth yea
I ain't gotta ask for it, she already know what to do, yea
Damn, shawty must've read my mind (Read my mind)
Never droppin' dimes, say she love the way I grind (Yea)
Grindin', grindin' nigga
Grindin', from the time my fuckin' feet touch
Concrete, I'm like nigga, what the fuck I got to sleep for?
(What the fuck I got to sleep for?)
Fuck nigga, betta' keep up (fuck nigga betta' keep up)
These fuck niggas can't keep up (niggas can't keep)
Working hard, baby, kick yo feet up (Just kick yo feet up)
Sit back, relax, and roll that weed up (And roll that weed)
No need to worry, got that heat tucked (Baby, I got that heat tucked)
You know these niggas wanna be tough
But niggas ain't tough at all, niggas fraud
Fake an image just to maintain
Swear you gang gang, do you gang bang? Nigga not at all (Nigga, not at all)
Niggas really lost, shit'll get you tossed
Got to pay the cost, wanna be the boss (Facts)
That smoke that you blowin', we know it
We know you won't shoot shit
You be talkin' crazy but when we see you
Nigga, you never do shit (You never do shit)
Just like yo hoe, you got them loose lips (Ha!)
I'm too busy makin' these blues flip
Grindin', grindin' nigga
Grindin', from the time my fuckin' feet touch (My fuckin' feet)
Concrete, I'm like nigga, what the fuck I got to sleep for? (The fuck I got to sleep for?)
Fuck nigga, betta' keep up (Fuck nigga betta' keep up)
These fuck niggas can't keep up (Niggas can't keep)
Working hard, baby, kick yo feet up (Just kick yo feet up)
Sit back, relax, and roll that weed up (And roll that weed)
No need to worry, got that heat tucked (Baby, I got that heat tucked)
You know these niggas wanna be tough
Yea
This that goddamn, Two Thousand Eighteen
Big Miz shit, you feel me? (You smell me?)
I'm back in this hoe (Yeah)
Yea, I told you the summer's mine
Put in overtime, so that over time, it'll show you my nigga
You gon' swim or drown? Got a bad bitch want me to dick her down
Blowing' loud, so we let the top down, when we roll around nigga
Yea, un, she goin', she blow it', you know it, she know I'm the truth yea
I ain't gotta ask for it, she already know what to do, yea
Damn, shawty must've read my mind (Read my mind)
Never droppin' dimes, say she love the way I grind (Yea)
Grindin', grindin' nigga
Grindin', from the time my fuckin' feet touch
Concrete, I'm like nigga, what the fuck I got to sleep for?
(What the fuck I got to sleep for?)
Fuck nigga, betta' keep up (fuck nigga betta' keep up)
These fuck niggas can't keep up (niggas can't keep)
Working hard, baby, kick yo feet up (Just kick yo feet up)
Sit back, relax, and roll that weed up (And roll that weed)
No need to worry, got that heat tucked (Baby, I got that heat tucked)
You know these niggas wanna be tough
But niggas ain't tough at all, niggas fraud
Fake an image just to maintain
Swear you gang gang, do you gang bang? Nigga not at all (Nigga, not at all)
Niggas really lost, shit'll get you tossed
Got to pay the cost, wanna be the boss (Facts)
That smoke that you blowin', we know it
We know you won't shoot shit
You be talkin' crazy but when we see you
Nigga, you never do shit (You never do shit)
Just like yo hoe, you got them loose lips (Ha!)
I'm too busy makin' these blues flip
Grindin', grindin' nigga
Grindin', from the time my fuckin' feet touch (My fuckin' feet)
Concrete, I'm like nigga, what the fuck I got to sleep for? (The fuck I got to sleep for?)
Fuck nigga, betta' keep up (Fuck nigga betta' keep up)
These fuck niggas can't keep up (Niggas can't keep)
Working hard, baby, kick yo feet up (Just kick yo feet up)
Sit back, relax, and roll that weed up (And roll that weed)
No need to worry, got that heat tucked (Baby, I got that heat tucked)
You know these niggas wanna be tough
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Writer(s): Desimone Nicolas
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