Drake - Grindin (feat. Lil Wayne)
Grindin’, grindin’Grindin’, grindin’Grindin’, grindin’Grindin’, grindin’Lil Wayne:I’m grindin’, I’m grindin’, I’m grindin’ I promiseI fuck her until I get tired, retire and then come out retirementMy girl like it rough she said “find me a diamond”Her body be grindin’, Lord we be on every kind of narcoticThat make us believe, when we lyin’, we honest, I love youPick, Michael Jackson to Jordan to Tyson to MyersToo much dirty money when the colorsAre washing the whites in the dryer my niggaIt ain’t rocket science just rocketsI sleep in pussy not pajamas, grindin'I got this shit down to a science, I turn in my project, A minusWhew, I ain’t crazy, I’m krazy and all of my niggas chaoticDressed in all black like they gothicMusic too loud to hear sirens, we pop, pop, pop up where you stayKnock, knock, knock, anyone home?Pop, pop, pop, pop then we outtieI need a bitch like Naomi to take off her clothes like Leilani for niggas that’s grindin’Lil Wayne:Nigga I’m grindin’ for all my shitGrindin’ for all my shitYeah, I’m grindin’ for all my shitI put time into all this shitI’m grindin’ for all my shitI’m grindin’ for all my shitPerfect timing with all my shitI’m grindin’ for all my shitLil Wayne:The feds be spying on all of us niggaThese hoes be lying to all of us niggaI got news for the monogamous niggasYo' bitch fucking anonymous niggasI done seen it all my niggaCause these hoes seeing all of my niggasCause what’s the hottest shit on these corners?That’s me and all my niggasGrind for all this shit, I ain’t ever fall for that bitchCause picking up the feather from a lovebirdIs like a medicine ball to that bitchWe'll bring Gucci bag in this bitchAnd you know what's stashed in that bitchThese niggas walk around with they chests outLike Janet Jackson and shitI’m sweatin’ grindin’ this bitch, I need a shrine in this bitchFuck double O seven, I work twenty-four sevenAin’t got time to bond with no bitchHeard Jay-Z got a new Cognac, where to find that shit?The weed sticky, grind that shitWhere I got it from? Nevermind that shitLil Wayne:Nigga I’m grindin’ for all my shitGrindin’ for all my shitYeah, I’m grindin’ for all my shitI put time into all this shitI’m grindin’ for all my shitI’m grindin’ for all my shitPerfect timing with all my shitI’m grindin’ for all my shitDrake:I got a new vision for all my shitI don’t know what to call that shitI know, I’m selling all of my carsI’m selling all of my watchesI’m selling diamonds and all of that shitRealized I don’t need that shitI’m a different breed with this shitI’m tryna turn M’s to B’s in this bitchAnd I ain’t ever pay to be with no bitchI, I, I want that Brigitte Bardot hanging over my bedFifty mill in one room, you, you could ask anyone out hereWho running the game? And they’ll tell you the truthMan, they'll tell youOh look, they fuck with me nowI think they’re hearin' me nowSomeone said "Nigga they takin' you seriously now"I’m like "I think they just might be scared of me now"But it’s all good, niggas wrong every day, niggas wrong every dayGo, goin' to LA where I’m tryna get high and do a song every daySafe, we ain’t ever have to play it safeI would rather stack it up and put it in a safeThen peek inside the safe and see I’m runnin' out of spaceMothafucka that’s grindin'Lil Wayne:Nigga I’m grindin’ for all my shitGrindin’ for all my shitYeah, I’m grindin’ for all my shitI put time into all this shitI’m grindin’ for all my shitI’m grindin’ for all my shitPerfect timing with all my shitI’m grindin’ for all my shit(Grindin’, grindin’) Perfect timing(Grindin’, grindin’)(grindin’, grindin’)I would rather stack it up and put it in the safeThan peek inside the safe and say I’m running out of spaceBelieve thatLil Wayne:Scoob, find another oo-wopTell them niggas cool outCause it can be a mohafucking shoot-outKidnap a nigga, beat the truth outMoms pick the suit outTop floor, window he get threw outDeuce out, pussy bitches, deuce outFlying out the crew out, they flew outInvite 'em to my new house, my new houseI’m fucking every night up in my new houseCause bitch I worked too hard for this new house, grindin’I’m fucking every night up in my new houseCause bitch I worked too hard for this new house, I'm grindin’I’m fucking every night up in my new houseCause bitch I worked too hard for this new house, I’m grindin’Swag, swag!Swag, swag!In the house, we got the swag
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