Birdman - Grinding Making Money lyrics

This my nine-to-five Still livin' all that I like Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money I grind all day, gettin money Damn, it take all day to count the money I'm in the freezer, neck full of icicles I'm a dime, you other chicas need a nickel Who that in the phantom? (kimmy) Or maybe in that Maserati or that S1-50 Or in that Bugatti, you can't f** with me I do this for my n***as on the grind And never be another me What, you out your mind? I get it poppin' when it's money on the line Damn, I dropped the house on my wrist for the shine Louboutin, Fendi, Dior all the time I snitched in the Louis store, yeah I dropped the dime Got baby and big daddy slim on the line The way that we ball, I'm sayin' is a crime But we don't really care, I continue gettin mine Cause this my nine-to-five All day This my nine-to-five Still livin' all that I like Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money All day This my nine-to-five Still livin' all that I like Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money Back on my stunna sh** Flyer with a extra clip Flyer in the new whip Ball hard the matchin' whip Keep my shorty with me sh** Make sure she flip that sh** Ride around deliver sh** Get some of this money sh** Hustle all the time and she shine when we hit the b**h Ball every night in the club like we do this sh** Uptown soldier, know how I roller Brought a tour overseas now she all over Hurricane hit that b**h Now we had to do that sh** Bounce right back in my hood with some new sh** Everyday sunshine, keep my tool all the time Blowin' out the pound everyday, the money on the grind All day This my nine-to-five Still livin' all that I like Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money All day This my nine-to-five Still livin' all that I like Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money Ay yo Eenie-meenie-minie-moe I'm pi-pi-pickin' hoes To pucker up and kiss my a** under the mistletoe Yes, I am about my cake, just call me ani-man I keep a gentleman, first nine, Benjamin Don't mess with Washington Don't mess with Abraham Pattycake, pattycake, better get the bakers, man Frosted flakes is on my fingers, Fruity Loops is on my wrist Fruity Pebble Barbie pendant, don't forget to ice my kiss Now where my girls at? That stack money That young money That cash money I work the red carpet, you clean the red carpet Go get your vaccum don't you get me started All day This my nine-to-five Still livin' all that I like Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money All day This my nine-to-five Still livin' all that I like Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money Grindin' makin' money