Grippin' & Grindin'

She just want a nigga like me to buy her Whatever that she wanted
She know that I'm breaking break
If she Tell me that she want it
We international but
She was brought up New Orleans
Club every night
Come home n fuck til the morning
I'm gripping n grinding
Slippin n sliding smoking and vibing
Always staying paid
Getting this money allI about this money
I don't really know any other way

All the way designer in a foreign
United States got boring
Oversea 911
Nigga telling like my engine roaring
Double em young Californian
Game time but at the same time
Faith call
Forget the shot clock shot ur shot
When it goes down
Then a nigga str8 Ballin
Make it rain money came
Thunder storming
Water n the pot block hot
Got the crackimg boiling
On the table get the champagne pouring.
Hoes hoaring bro snorting on line video
Met her last night we was fuckin late night
Til early in the morning
Card swiping her
Long Beach to New Orleans
Detroit bad boy dog barking
That really aint important
Back to back like I'm pippin and Jordan

She just want a nigga like me to buy her Whatever that she wanted
She know that I'm breaking break
If she Tell me that she want it
We international but
She was brought up New Orleans
Club every night
Come home n fuck til the morning
I'm gripping n grinding
Slippin n sliding smoking and vibing
Always staying paid
Getting this money allI about this money
I don't really know any other way

Escalade cadillacing
Pockets full went to backpacking
Santa Barbara money kayaking
North side strong beach
Im n the Hood where Dem gunz clapping
Snitches talkng bout what happen
Took a playcay to the cannon island
Left Tokyo plane land in Thailand
UAE like I'm ben lauded
Me against the world 2 PAC
What's boppin cuz what cracking
On the low end I'm chi rackin
Sqmokestagram keep my money stackin
U the poster man alway jaw jackin
Straight nut I can get it crackin
If it's pops I can get it poppin
B4 this dropped I was drop toppin
Rolex no tick tocking nigga beggin
Man I beg ur pardon
You a blaock boy from ur block boy
Why the hell u ain't got it poppin

She just want a nigga like me to buy her Whatever that she wanted
She know that I'm breaking break
If she Tell me that she want it
We international but
She was brought up New Orleans
Club every night
Come home n fuck til the morning
I'm gripping n grinding
Slippin n sliding smoking and vibing
Always staying paid
Getting this money allI about this money
I don't really know any other way



Credits
Writer(s): Boretta Da General
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