Boy, I Grind Songtext
von Dorrough

Beginning:
Yeah, Ha
Yo its the D-O Double R (Yes Sir)
Dorrough Music (Yeah Buddy)
PrimeTime Clique, Bitch

Chorus:

Boy I Grind (like Boy I, Boy I)
Boy I Grind (like Boy I, Boy I)
Boy I Grind (like Boy I, Boy I)
Boy I Grind like there ain′t no tomorrow.

Verse 1:

Say, I heard there's a fire, fire, somebody yell fire
So damn fly that niggas put me on they flyers
Prior, and no i′m no liar
I'm grinding like i'm riding on four flat tires


Book me for a show, I′ll work, for hire
Book me for a show, big faces I require
Cause boy I′m, sizzlin, cracklin
Plus I grind like two hoes wrestlin'

Quick to spit verses like reverends
Grind like [?]
25/8 Fuck 24/7
When do I sleep, really ain′t no tellin'
I′m the 411 like April, 11th

Yeah I'm from the south
Where niggas get street money
Im from the south
Where niggas get deep money
Im from the south
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Unfinished