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boy i grind - dorrough music lyrics

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intro:
yeah, ha
yo its the d-o double r (yes sir)
dorrough music (yeah buddy)
primetime clique, b-tch

chorus:
boy i grind (like boy i, boy i)
boy i grind (like boy i, boy i)
boy i grind (like boy i, boy i)
boy i grind like there ain’t no tomorrow

verse 1:
say, i heard there’s a fire, fire, somebody yell fire
so d-mn fly that n-ggas put me on they flyers
prior, and no i’m no liar
i’m grinding like i’m riding on four flat tires

book me for a show, i’ll work, for hire
book me for a show, big faces i require
cause boy i’m fire, sizzlin, cracklin
plus i grind like two hoes wrestlin’

quick to spit verses like reverends
grind like [?]
25/8 f-ck 24/7
when do i sleep, really ain’t no tellin’
i’m the 411 like april, 11th

yeah i’m from the south
where n-ggas get street money
im from the south
where n-ggas get deep money
im from the south
we get money, keep money
long money, speak money, take you out to eat money

chorus:x2
boy i grind (like boy i, boy i)
boy i grind (like boy i, boy i)
boy i grind (like boy i, boy i)
boy i grind like there ain’t no tomorrow

verse 2:
boy i grind like a skater, i grind for the paper
ride around in 20-29 navigators
lil mama fine but i ain’t time to just date her
she mad cuz im a dog, and i dont even know her maker

taking risks like a knife spinning [?]
where n-ggas who step pour papers
and all i know is hustlers, ballers, and haters

and most of you n-ggas played out like [?]

got me yellin faker, faker, my n-gga youz a faker
[????]
watch, you better hope yo b-tch dont break ya
heres a tip do not go where the money dont take ya

jelousy, i ain’t trippen because i get money and got money
and i ain’t trippen because i stacked up and stocked money
and some people called the country boy a crop money
big money, shop money, buy it off the lot money

chorus:x2
boy i grind (like boy i, boy i)
boy i grind (like boy i, boy i)
boy i grind (like boy i, boy i)
boy i grind like there ain’t no tomorrow

verse 3:
if you get cold, i get hotter
where ever i go yo b-tch gunna follow
yeah boy yo b-tch my pinta
beat that p-ssy just like pintas

as i get hot, you get colder
i stack paper like 5 star folders
put cho b-tch legs over my shoulder
beat that p-ssy just like i suppose to

lou, ash a poo, make it pop like mountain dew
stand tall like mountain dew
make a million then count a few

(boy i grind, like boy i, boy i)

and really on that bull sh-t
but i got through to the hound of you
dope n-ggas get dope money, show n-ggas get show money
pimp n-ggas get hoe money, grown n-ggas get no money

one man can get a lot of money
but more n-ggas get more money
i cry without a 95
i f-ck around and get cho money

chorus:x2
boy i grind (like boy i, boy i)
boy i grind (like boy i, boy i)
boy i grind (like boy i, boy i)
boy i grind like there ain’t no tomorrow

- dorrough music lyrics

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