Grindin' Making Money
Lyrics
This my nine-to-five (this is my nine-to-five)
Still livin' on that high life (still livin' on that high life)
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin' makin' money
I grind all day, gettin' money
Damn, it take all day to count the money
I'm in the freezer, neck full of icicles
I'm a dime, you other chicas need a nickel
Who that in the Phantom? (Kimmy)
Or maybe in that Maserati or that F1-50
Or in that Bugatti, you can't fuck with me
I do this for my niggas on the grind
They'll never be another me
What, you out your mind?
I get it poppin' when it's money on the line
Damn near dropped a house on my wrist for the shine
Louboutin, Fendi, Dior all the time
I snitched in the Louis store, yeah, I dropped the dime
Got Baby and big daddy Slim on the line
The way that we ball, some say it is a crime
But we don't really care, I continue gettin' mine
'Cause this my nine-to-five
All day this my nine-to-five (this is my nine-to-five)
All night still livin' on that high life (still livin' on that high life)
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin' makin' money
All day this my nine-to-five (this is my nine-to-five)
All night still livin' on that high life (yeah) (still livin' on that high life)
(Just like that)
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin' makin' money (shinin' in the dark, bitch)
Grindin' makin' money (CMB, yeah)
Grindin' makin' money
Back on my stunna shit
Fly with a extra clip
Fly in the new whip
Bought her the matchin' whip
Keep my shorty with me shit
Make sure she flip that shit
Ride around deliver shit
Get some of this money shit
Hustle all the time and she shine when we hit the bitch
Ball in the club every night like we do this shit
Uptown soldier, known high roller
Brought her tour overseas now she all over
Hurricane hit that bitch
Now we had to do that shit
Bounce right back in my hood with some new shit
Everyday sunshine, keep my tool all the time
Blowin' out the pound everyday, the money on the grind
All day this my nine-to-five (this is my nine-to-five)
All night still livin' on that high life (still livin' on that high life)
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin' makin' money
All day this my nine-to-five (this is my nine-to-five)
All night still livin' on that high life (still livin' on that high life)
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin' makin' money
Yo, ayy, yo, eenie-meenie-minie-moe
I'm pi-pi-pickin' hoes
To pucker up and kiss my ass under the mistletoe
Yes, I am about my cake, just call me Entenmann's
I keep a gentleman, first name Benjamin
Don't mess with Washington
Don't mess with Abraham
Pattycake, pattycake, better get the baker's man
Frosted Flakes is on my fingers, Fruity Loops is on my wrist
Fruity Pebble Barbie pendant, don't forget to ice my kiss
Now where my girls at?
That stack money
That Young Money
That Cash Money
I work the red carpet, you clean the red carpet
Go get your vacuum, don't you get me started
All day this my nine-to-five (this is my nine-to-five)
All night still livin' on that high life (still livin' on that high life)
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin' makin' money
All day this my nine-to-five (this is my nine-to-five)
All night still livin' on that high life (still livin' on that high life)
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin' makin' money
Grindin' makin' money
Writer(s): Bryan Williams, Kimberly Jones, Onika Tanya Maraj, Rondell Ii Cobbs
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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