Agoff - Grinding lyrics

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Agoff - Grinding lyrics

[INTRO] This for all my n***as out there getting money f** a hater, let's get it [Hook] [Verse 1:Soulja Boy] Motherf**er don't play with me Came at the war to win a f**ing pistol I'm too official, n***as talking sh** But I'm taking up just back a missile n***as talking sh**, next day he missing n***a dicing he's a b**h n***a You're a f** n***a got no loyal Came out the ground just like oil n***as talking sh**, but where I'm found n***a up in Bay Town Where the bad business goes suddenly up And a chopper holds like eighty rounds p**y n***a don't want beef n***a knock out your f**ing teeth Tattoos on my V neck DJ cal it we the best Money roll like marijuana b**h I'm up in California n***as talking that f** sh** Run up on them Soldier tell them I'm the truth b**h you know I got the juice b**h I grind everyday Mother f** that sh** I'm getting paid [Hook] [Verse 2:Agoff] Working bait let's do it major Every day get into the paper They got that little Chopper Who f** n***as Want to f** the players Get on my Grind! You n***as is Grind! Why? We're just Grind! Get here with the Grind! Every day I grind Nine,Splash,On my tiny,Splash! Skinny Splash!Ass rich Splash! f** us out the club Winning with the money on that b**h Winning Swimming Outlaw, outlaw b**h I told that girl for fur Money in my pockets Twenty twelve on million leeks, I'm making hits Put you on that base and sh** Know what I clang and I bang With the ocean gang f** n***a I'm a make you rich My swag makes the haters sick God, b**hes I can take a pick Coming hard like a hundred bricks Look like I hit a hundred leeks You can't f** with that soldier sh** Know her more I control your b**h n***a you know what it is Twenty twelve I'm going in At golf I'm born to win [Hook]