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Grindin'

Grindin'

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Ah, M.O.P., bust a deal, baby

Yeah, one more time (Shake it up, shake it up)

Razzy-Kazzy (Shake it up)

Ladies, shake that ass

Pump your ass out

(If you like what you see make a move)

Yeah, yeah

(Or get your grind on, player haters always lose)

My niggas out here hustlin', gettin' cheddar

(It's about fun, gettin' money, layin' in the cut)

We gon' make it mo' betta

(We everything you need, now what's up)

Ah

It's the nigga you love to hate, '98

Now how much cheese can one black nigga take? (What?)

Convertible Jag' XK-8 with customized plates (My boy)

Playmates jumpin' out my birthday cake (Surprise)

See we be on one, so raise the roof

Or we gon' tear the club up, hoes and Daisy Dukes

I'm major loose, orange juice mixed with Hen-do (Hen-do)

I be doin' my thug thizzo, that's fo' shizzo (Fo' shizzo)

C. Austin, baby, born and raised

Back in the K days when we was bay-bays

Now I get around like a circle

Squeezin' on your lady fat ass like a

Girdle (Smoke somethin', drink somethin')

Latino cutie, she was built somethin' fierce

Twenty-one, had her tongue and her belly button pierced (Freaky)

Playa, I think your wifey wanna politely bite me

Like Marv Alper, but that hurt, boo, blow lights out

And all the ladies say

Get your grind on, just get your grind on

Come on, just get your grind on

And all the hustlers say

Get your grind on, just get your grind on

Anytime, just get your grind on

And everybody say

Get your grind on, just get your grind on

Come on, just get your grind on

And all the niggas say

Get your grind on, just get your grind on

Get your grind on

Let's take it back to the basics

I smack a rapper's ass like a dominatrix

Life is screwfaces and misdemeanor cases (Uh-huh)

Mo' cheddar, the mo' betta, family truck tight

With my grandma addressin' all you

Chickens on fight night (Tell 'em, fam)

I'm flossin' in Vegas like "Dream come true" (Come true)

Whippin' a '98 cream V-1-2 (Look at us, look at us)

Of course, you'll be seein' me in one, two

Or me three, laser cut kibbut

One on Peachtree, one on Crenshaw and one on 1-2-Fifth (What?)

Walkin' in a B-boy stance holdin' my dick

I'm sick, flip the script like Nixon flicks on chicks

If they ridin' on my neezies like fleas and ticks

You need to just catch us in the club, ten drink minimum

Freak 'em from the back then I'm bendin' 'em

And it don't stop 'til the fat lady sing

But where's Roseanne Boyd anyway? Know what I mean?

And all the ladies say

Get your grind on, just get your grind on

Come on, just get your grind on

And all the hustlers say

Get your grind on, just get your grind on

Anytime, just get your grind on

If you like what you see make a move

Or get your grind on, player haters always lose

It's about fun, gettin' money, layin' in the cut

We everything you need, now what's up?

Get your grind on

A material girl in a material world

Read her lips from 'cross the crowd, she said, "Gimme your world"

But you can have a piece of my love tonight (Give it to 'em)

I gets my swerve on like D.U.I.s

Two lies in between two thighs, no shame in my game (None)

Tryin' to take over the world like

Pinky and the Brain (Give it to 'em)

Gotta get a lot of chips like Erik Estrada (Uh-huh)

And gotta get a lot of hits like a fly swatter (Shots)

Kick it to upscale hoochies, the one that wear a thousand dollar dress

And still got five on his breasts

Don't get it twisted while you over there lookin' at me

If you ain't comin' home tonight, let's get it on tonight

Blame it on the Alize, Moet, The Chronic, the mic and strobe lights

Yeah, I'm knowin'

That's why women keep they panty lines showin'

Grindin' and grindin' and grindin'

And all the ladies say

Get your grind on, just get your grind on

Come on, just get your grind on

And all the hustlers say

Get your grind on, just get your grind on

Get money, get paper, get your grind on

And all the niggas say

Get your grind on, just get your grind on

Get your grind on

Now everybody say

Get your grind on, just get your grind on

Get your grind on

And all the ladies say

Shake that ass, shake that ass, shake it

Shake it, shake it, baby

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