Grinding Lyrics - 50/13 - Soulja Boy

This for all my niggers out there getting money 

Fuck a hater, let's get it 

Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding 

Everyday I'm grinding 

Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw 

Nigger I'm an outlaw 

Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding 

Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw 

Nigger I'm an outlaw 

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Motherfucker don't play with me 

Came at the war to win a fucking pistol 

I'm too official, niggers talking shit 

But I'm taking up just back a missile 

Niggers talking shit, next day he missing 

Nigger dicing he's a bitch nigger 

You're a fuck nigger got no loyal 

Came out the ground just like oil 

Niggers talking shit, but where I'm found 

Nigger up in Bay Town 

Where the bad business goes suddenly up 

And a chopper holds like eighty rounds 

Pussy nigger don't want beef 

Nigger knock out your fucking teeth 

Tattoos on my V neck 

DJ cal it we the best 

Money roll like marijuana 

Bitch I'm up in California 

Niggers talking that fuck shit 

run up on them 

Soldier tell them I'm the truth 

Bitch you know I got the juice 

Bitch I grind everyday 

Mother fuck that shit I'm getting paid 

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Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding 

Everyday I'm grinding 

Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw 

Nigger I'm an outlaw 

Working bait let's do it major 

Every day get into the paper 

They got that little Chopper 

Who fuck niggers 

Want to fuck the players 

Get on my 

Grind! 

You niggers 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! 

Fuck us out the club 

Winning 

With the money on that bitch 

Winning 

Swimming 

Outlaw, outlaw 

Bitch 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 shit 

Know what I clang and I bang 

With the ocean gang 

Fuck nigger I'm a make you rich 

My swag makes the haters sick 

God, bitches I can take a pick 

Coming hard like a hundred bricks 

Look like I hit a hundred leeks 

You can't fuck with that soldier shit 

Know her more I control your bitch 

Nigger you know what it is 

Twenty twelve I'm going in 

At golf I'm born to win 

Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding 

Everyday I'm grinding 

Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw 

Nigger I'm an outlaw