Grindin' it UP Lyrics

Grinding it up never get lost, I want the paper stacks filled in my pocks

You are now stuck stuck in your thoughts, ready to fill every mix in my cup

Bitch call me Boss I gotta toss, never show interest into the cause

I don't need I don't need, no I don't any of your love

Grinding it up never get lost, I want the paper stacks filled in my pocks

You are now stuck stuck in your thoughts, ready to fill every mix in my cup

Bitch call me Boss I gotta toss, never show interest into the cause

I don't need I don't need, no I don't any of your love

Grinding it up never get lost, I want the paper stacks filled in my pocks

You are now stuck stuck in your thoughts, ready to fill every mix in my cup

Bitch call me Boss I gotta toss, never show interest into the cause

I don't need I don't need, no I don't any of your love

Look at me still, playing

I am here to, stay

Take your fame, away

On me it is, safe

No I don't need love bitch, I am here to boss play

Grinding but still hungry, and all of them are wondering

How he got that sounding, now I've made a bounding

I don't look for drowning, I am doing hauntin'

Grinding it up never get lost, I want the paper stacks filled in my pocks

You are now stuck stuck in your thoughts, ready to fill every mix in my cup

Bitch call me Boss I gotta toss, never show interest into the cause

I don't need I don't need, no I don't any of your love

So now are, here

Girl I'm honest, I steal

Everyday your, your dreams

They are made by, by me

Rolling (sssssss)

Up (mhhhh)

Filling (lean)

The cup (Wha Lean)

Grinding it up never get lost, I want the paper stacks filled in my pocks

You are now stuck stuck in your thoughts, ready to fill every mix in my cup

Bitch call me Boss I gotta toss, never show interest into the cause

I don't need I don't need, no I don't any of your love

Grinding it up never get lost, I want the paper stacks filled in my pocks

You are now stuck stuck in your thoughts, ready to fill every mix in my cup

Bitch call me Boss I gotta toss, never show interest into the cause

I don't need I don't need, no I don't any of your love

Grinding it up never get lost, I want the paper stacks filled in my pocks

You are now stuck stuck in your thoughts, ready to fill every mix in my cup

Bitch call me Boss I gotta toss, never show interest into the cause

I don't need I don't need, no I don't any of your love

Grinding it up never get lost, I want the paper stacks filled in my pocks

You are now stuck stuck in your thoughts, ready to fill every mix in my cup

Bitch call me Boss I gotta toss, never show interest into the cause

I don't need I don't need, no I don't any of your love