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young thug - grindin' (remix) lyrics
[intro]
thugga, grindin’
grindin’, grindin’
grindin’, grind
(yeah)
thugga, thugga
[verse]
all my n_ggas stand up guys, no comedy
for all my p_ssy n_ggas can’t take it from [?]
i’m in a, ferrari horse, no f_ckin’ [?]
b_tch, i’m a big dinosaur b in a benz
i’m jeff, f means “f_ck friends”
f_ck boy’s know i’m the f_cking mint
red flag on my chin like a hen
bird say, “we’re to rich to ever rent”
i climb in that p_ssy, headb_tt it and mush it
i come in with cowboy boots on, like i’m woody
i take that p_ssy to the head like a goodie
i don’t brush my t__th, i keep gun, i got cooties
every time i see her, i swear i’m a grippy
i get on her hard and i f_ck up the booty
cum in her booty, she act like she tuff [?]
shoot at the sky, sike, i’mma shoot at crowd watch divide it
my diamonds are black as the night
if this a race, imma win like [?]
get out my face, and my place, and my sp_ce
‘fore i aim at your face and make copies, no paste
i pop a e, no bae
then i took off with no trace
teunchi, tell these p_ssy n_ggas that you come here grindin’
teunchi, tell em that you’re grindin’
[chrous: young thug & rich homie quan]
grindin’, grindin’, grindin’
grindin’, grindin’, grindin’
grindin’, grindin’, grindin’
[verse: young thug]
lil b_tch i’m not done
i am the gun
i might name these rappers pheonix, they my sons
i put that lil hoe on her feet with my tongue
then it blew over, bomb
all p_ssy n_ggas wanna play, when i just made number 1 the other f_cking day
i will pull up and gun down the place
if i’m locked up, i still put lungs on plates
i’m the m_th_f_ckin’ king, i’m the m_th_f_ckin [?]
p_ssy n_gga keep calm like i’m humming you away
even if i was a king, i’ll still put it on a boat
i am the new best, n_gga please read this like a m_th_f_ckin’ quote
i suck on her lipstick, she say that get her wet
i know this lil n_gga get the picture complex
i make her suck that d_ck until she got no neck
and if she do it right, i give her a froze neck
i use elastic, no kotex, sike, momma froze that
if that p_ssy smell good imma save her number under lotus
if you a slime, you don’t work, but you still
[chrous: young thug & rich homie quan]
grindin’, grindin’, grindin’
grindin’, grindin’, grindin’
grindin’, grindin’, grind
grindin’, grindin;
[verse: rich homie quan]
grindin’ with your back to the head
baby let me see you with your legs wide open
ain’t scared of nothin, but i got a hoe that sit down
cause i heard that the feds eyes on me
everybody focused
eyes open, yeah everybody totin’
serious face, tell me why everybody jokin’
shoutout my plug, he don’t speak no english
but he put a n_gga on like lotion
cause i was ass out, i was broke, they ain’t know it
i went to class and had every pair of jordan’s
b_tches bad and it come with endors_m_nt’s
i’ll k!ll that lil baby, abortion
a tortoise
it was [?]
and i ain’t ever met a m_th_f_cka like this before
the b_tch must thinks it’s christmas, tryna kiss me up under that mistletoe
big ol’ guns, i cannot let you live
she want quan, i know just how she feel
i say come down, she my pill
i’mma take it, for her
i didn’t get rich, for her
got my own sh_t, no her
so i don’t need sh_t, from her
f_ck you, you not one of us
i get this money for us
get your ass hit, make you wanna walk
i’m a old school n_gga, i’m tony hawk, cause i’m grindin’
[chrous: young thug & rich homie quan]
grindin’, grindin’, grindin’
grindin’, grindin’, grindin’
grindin’, grindin’, grind
grindin’, grindin’
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