Lyrics Dom Kennedy

Dom Kennedy

Grind'n

Answer the phone when a real nigga call

Grinding, nigga out here shining

Early in the morning check the Rolly with the diamonds

Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding...

Grinding, damn I got good timing

Your niggas is falling off and my niggas is climbing

Run it, other people's money

Tell em don't leave, girl, the real niggas is coming

Comic, sell it like an onion

I Fuck with Casey Veggies, nigga, that my Lil young'un

Bumpin, on my way to function

Pull it up in the front, damn this shit look like it's jumpin

Jumpin', this my introduction

Mom calls me "Dom", girl I smash it like a pumpkin

Punking, girl you really fronting

If it's not with you, bet I be leaving here with something!

Quote it, she tryna get promoted

Took me to the bathroom and you ain't even notice

Yeah, I guess we call that "groupie love"

I made her get in that jacuzzi tub

Grinding, nigga out here shining

Early in the morning check the Rolly with the diamonds

Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding...

Grinding, you so far behind it

I be going shopping for that shit you don't be buying

Flying, everybody trying

Wanna be the king, but I'm a little lion

Eating, I ain't talking vegan

We at Benihana like twice on every weekend

Keep it: that's our little secret

If you don't tell him, he would never think you cheating...

I'm ready, come give me my heady

You don't need school, girl, you know so much already!

Deadly, I'm like that nigga Freddy

One phone call turns these niggas to confetti

Quote it, you have been demoted

Your album came out, damn and we ain't even notice

We call that a "floppy disc"

This that Gucci Shirt, Versace shit...

Grinding, nigga out here shining

Early in the morning check the Rolly with the diamonds

Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding...