Alvin Berkeley - Grippin' Lyrics

Grind time
Grind time
Go
Pull up and hop out
Im on the muhhfukkin road
Lil gerber baby
Lil bitch
Mobbin
I'm Mobbin
I had to hop out wit a stick
He the got juice
Yea
But I got the sauce
Mac Donald's
He Duckin
I had to
I had to run them niggas off
In the cut
Creepin
Klutchin
Pistol grippin
Slidin glidin when I'm dippin
Lil baby wanted a problem
I went ahead and did it
Pull up in that all black coupe
Missin description
Im That nigga
Nigga now
Nigga now
Nigga
Bad Bitch
Booty Big Had to get her
Take Her Home
Dick Her Down
Dismiss Her
When I'm done
Kick Her Out
Go Figure
Back to it
Makin money gotta get it
Thorough bread
Different kut that nigga
Aunthentic
Ahhhh
That nigga
Everybody
Wanna f*ck wit em
Nah I ain't playin
Nah I ain't lyin
Hunnids be the only thing
Up on a nigga mind
Ahhha
100s 50s racks
Throw it in the bag
Stacks
Grind time
Grind time
Go
Pull up and hop out
I'm on the muhhfukkin road
Lil gerber baby
Lil bitch
Mobbin
I'm Mobbin
I had to hop out wit a stick
He the got juice
Yea
But I got the sauce
Mac Donald's
He Duckin
I had to
I had to run them niggas off
In the cut
Creepin
Klutchin
Pistol grippin
Slidin glidin when I'm dippin