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LIL' WAYNE FEAT. DRAKE - GRINDING SONGLYRICS

LIL' WAYNE FEAT. DRAKE - GRINDING SONGLYRICS
[Intro:]
Grindin', grindin', Grindin', grindin', Grindin', grindin', Grindin', grindin'

[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne:]
I'm grindin', I'm grindin', I'm grindin' I promise, I fuck her until I get tired, retire and then come out retirement
My girl like it rough she said "find me a diamond", Her body be grindin', Lord we be on every kind of narcotic
That make us believe, when we lyin', we honest, I love you, Pick, Michael Jackson to Jordan to Tyson to Myers
Too much dirty money when the colors, Are washing the whites in the dryer my nigga, It ain't rocket science just rockets
I sleep in pussy not pajamas, grindin', I got this shit down to a science, I turn in my project, A minus
Whew, I ain't crazy, I'm krazy and all of my niggas chaotic, Dressed in all black like they gothic
Music too loud to hear sirens, we pop, pop, pop up where you stay, Knock, knock, knock, anyone home?
Pop, pop, pop, pop then we outtie, I need a bitch like Naomi to take off her clothes like Leilani for niggas that's grindin'

[Hook - Lil Wayne:]
Nigga I'm grindin' for all my shit, Grindin' for all my shit, Yeah, I'm grindin' for all my shit, I put time into all this shit
I'm grindin' for all my shit, I'm grindin' for all my shit, Perfect timing with all my shit, I'm grindin' for all my shit

[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne:]
The feds be spying on all of us nigga, These hoes be lying to all of us nigga, I got news for the monogamous niggas, Yo' bitch fucking anonymous niggas

I done seen it all my nigga, Cause these hoes seeing all of my niggas, Cause what's the hottest shit on these corners? That's me and all my niggas

Grind for all this shit, I ain't ever fall for that bitch, Cause picking up the feather from a lovebird, Is like a medicine ball to that bitch, We'll bring Gucci bag in this bitch
And you know what's stashed in that bitch, These niggas walk around with they chests out, Like Janet Jackson and shit, I'm sweatin' grindin' this bitch, I need a shrine in this bitch
Fuck double O seven, I work twenty-four seven, Ain't got time to bond with no bitch, Heard Jay-Z got a new Cognac, where to find that shit? The weed sticky, grind that shit, Where I got it from? Nevermind that shit

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Drake:]
I got a new vision for all my shit, I don't know what to call that shit, I know, I'm selling all of my cars, I'm selling all of my watches
I'm selling diamonds and all of that shit, Realized I don't need that shit, I'm a different breed with this shit, I'm tryna turn M's to B's in this shit

And I ain't ever pay to be with no bitch, I, I, I want that Brigitte Bardot hanging over my bed, Fifty mill in one room, you, you could ask anyone out here

Who running the game? And they'll tell you the truth, Man, they'll tell you, Oh look, they fuck with me now, I think they're hearin' me now, Someone 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 day, Go, goin' to LA where I'm tryna get high and do a song every day
Safe, we ain't ever have to play it safe, I would rather stack it up and put it in a safe, Then peek inside the safe and see I'm runnin' out of space, Mothafucka that's grindin'

[Hook]

[Bridge - Lil Wayne:]
(Grindin', grindin') Perfect timing, (Grindin', grindin'), (Grindin', grindin'), I would rather stack it up and put it in the safe, Than peek inside the safe and say I'm running out of space, Believe that

[Verse 4 - Lil Wayne:]
Scoob, find another oo-wop, Tell them niggas cool out, Cause it can be a mohafucking shoot-out, Kidnap a nigga, beat the truth out, Moms pick the suit out, Top floor, window he get threw out
Deuce out, pussy bitches, deuce out, Flying out the crew out, they flew out, Invite 'em to my new house, my new house, I'm fucking every night up in my new house

Cause bitch I worked too hard for this new house, grindin', I'm fucking every night up in my new house, Cause bitch I worked too hard for this new house, I'm grindin', I'm fucking every night up in my new house, Cause bitch I worked too hard for this new house, I'm grindin'

[Outro:]
Swag, swag! Swag, swag! In the new house, you got trap
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