Grynd With Me

Grynd gang This yo song Baby different from them bitches I couldn't hit her and run I treat her better than the rest got them bitter and dumb She got a bag I got a bag so we split it in one My dawg told me two bags always bigger than one On the stand I'll lie for her If heaven had a price tag I'll buy it for her Treat my bitch like my dawg I'll slide for her Treat my bitch like my dawg I'll slide for her Aye Got that stick in my hand when I'm in that park gear Me and baby still shine even when it's dark here Pulled over with the Even had the dog here She gone stuff it in her pussy better bring the dogs here In a bag we gone grynd all year You been sittin on yo ass you be lyin over there And them days I be down baby all in my ear F*ck niggas get a bag baby this our year Baby know I love money but she know she mines too Ridin with a ticket and my bitch fine too Young grynd nigga so my bitch grynd too Me and baby love to ball we like Monica and Q We go together like a beat and a chorus She a cold bitch in her bag like a corpse We go together like a beat and a chorus She a cold bitch in her bag like a corpse Come and grynd with me We be gettin to the money come and ride with me Catch a case and go to jail do the time with me Aye is you on that type of time with me Would you slide with me Come and grynd with me We be gettin to the money come and ride with me Catch a case and go to jail do the time with me Aye is you on that type of time with me Would you slide with me Yeah they mad baby Put God first that's the way that we gone last baby I be in my own lane I don't crash baby A bag of money girl you lookin like the stash baby Aye tell em bring it back