Back On Grind Lyrics

Ada, Ada, Ada, what the hell

Yeah, yeah, yeah

She just bought a Tesla, vroom, fast lil' Hessa

Hotter than a pepper, skrrr, scatty pack just left

She know she got that pussy on her dog ass bitch

So every time I fuck her, I'ma dog that shit

She ask me for some money, I'ma dog that bitch

Cause when I'm takin' risks, it don't involve that bitch

Say I'm just playin', she my lil' yin

She ain't my bitch, but she my bitch, heard what I said

And to the end, we breakin' bread and breakin' beds when we be fuckin

Hit the road, she drivin' stuff, when I go pick it up, I'm clutchin

And she ain't worried bout no bitches cause her nigga money touchin

Multiplyin' the money, fuck it, feed the stash, fuck money up it

Got a ounce in my Amiri, so I guess I trap in fast

Jar of beans in my purple jeans, I got em if they ask

Snorters call it for Alaskan, that soft white

Money growin', chia-chia-chia, it's off-white

Black and Asian, bad blazer, Perk Connect

Had to drive the ATL just to get it worth the check

Send the address to the sender, it was Brenda

Then Linda, came from Lucinda

I just sold a half a bowl at the Agenda

Came out, had a double shot with Elle and Kendra

I got back up on my, back up on my, back up on my grind

Money on my, money on my, money on my mind

I got back up on my, back up on my, back up on my grind

Money on my, money on my, money on my mind

I got back up on my, back up on my, back up on my grind

Money on my, money on my, money on my mind

I got back up on my, back up on my, back up on my grind

Money on my, money on my, money on my mind