Soulja Boy - Grinding lyrics

rate me

This for all my niggers out there getting money

Fuck a hater, let’s get it

Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding

Everyday I’m grinding

Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw

Nigger I’m an outlaw

Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding

Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw

Nigger I’m an outlaw

Motherfucker don’t play with me

Came at the war to win a fucking pistol

I’m too official, niggers talking shit

But I’m taking up just back a missile

Niggers talking shit, next day he missing

Nigger dicing he’s a bitch nigger

You’re a fuck nigger got no loyal

Came out the ground just like oil

Niggers talking shit, but where I’m found

Nigger up in Bay Town

Where the bad business goes suddenly up

And a chopper holds like eighty rounds

Pussy nigger don’t want beef

Nigger knock out your fucking teeth

Tattoos on my V neck

DJ cal it we the best

Money roll like marijuana

Bitch I’m up in California

Niggers talking that fuck shit

… run up on them

Soldier tell them I’m the truth

Bitch you know I got the juice

Bitch I grind everyday

Mother fuck that shit I’m getting paid

Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding

Everyday I’m grinding

Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw

Nigger I’m an outlaw

Working bait let’s do it major

Every day get into the paper

They got that little Chopper

Who fuck niggers

Want to fuck the players

Get on my

Grind!

You niggers is

Grind!

Why? We’re just

Grind!

Get here with the

Grind!

Every day I grind

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Nine

Splash

On my tiny

Splash!

Skinny

Splash!

Ass rich

Splash!

Fuck us out the club

Winning

With the money on that bitch

Winning

Swimming

Outlaw, outlaw

Bitch I told that girl for fur

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Money in my pockets

Twenty twelve on million leeks, I’m making hits

Put you on that base and shit

Know what I clang and I bang

With the ocean gang

Fuck nigger I’m a make you rich

My swag makes the haters sick

God, bitches I can take a pick

Coming hard like a hundred bricks

Look like I hit a hundred leeks

You can’t fuck with that soldier shit

Know her more I control your bitch

Nigger you know what it is

Twenty twelve I’m going in

At golf I’m born to win

Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding

Everyday I’m grinding

Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw

Nigger I’m an outlaw