Lyrics Soulja Boy – Grinding

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

Motherfucker don’t play with me
Came out the water with 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

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