PJ - On the Grind lyrics

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PJ - On the Grind lyrics

[Hook - 8x] I'm rap hustling b**h, I'm on the grind hoe [PJ] What's the deal motherf**ers, hell yeah b**h I'm back Tipping down the boulevard, in a Fleetwood Lac I got the fifth falling trunk popped, acting bad on the cops Candy blue paint, hoes bopping in the parking lot Sitting sideways, purple stuff got me leaning Flawless diamonds on my neck, hell yeah my sh** gleaming I'm a Boss Hogg Outlaw, I'm a Boy N' Blue The Rap Hustler dick s**er, who the f** are you I'm a Boss Hogg Outlaw, I'm a Boy N' Blue The Rap Hustler dick s**er, who the f** are you Boss Hogg Outlaw, I'm a Boy N' Blue The Rap Hustler dick s**er, who the f** are you I talk sh**, everytime I open up my mouth H-Town Houston Texas, n***a down South I'm coming up, can't nobody understand my plan East coast West coast, a n***a got fans Making change do my thang, hogging in that turning lane Doing shows pimping hoes, pulling up on them swangs Roc-A-Wear on my a**, Force One's on my feet You a hoe I'm a G, n***a you can't f** with me Sipping drank puffing dro, spitting game to a hoe Once I get her to the Mo', broads panties on the flo' Ain't no simping in my pimping, ain't no whack off in my mack b**h can't say I'm worth a mill, if she ain't got at least a stack White T's fitted hats, I don't wear no f**ing suit You n***as riding in bullsh**, I'm trying to get the Bentley coupe PJ on my game, getting this money having thangs Rap hustling motherf**ers, serving and collecting mayn what [Hook - 8x]