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Grinder Video (MV)




Performed By: Pablomari
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: Malachi Henry




Pablomari - Grinder Lyrics
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I want 100, and then 100 thousand
And then more and more and more and more
That's 4 to the floor of racks for my accountant
Because I can't keep countin'
Throw a pack to my rider
That's only cos I like her
All this bujj got me higher
That's my baby, my grinder
I want 100, and then 100 thousand
And then more and more and more and more
That's 4 to the floor of racks for my accountant
Because I can't keep countin'
Throw a pack to my rider
That's only cos I like her
All this bujj got me higher
That's my baby, my grinder
Mad max how I bake this bread
Air max on when I OT step
I'm a boss so you can't contest
If you're bad come and put my skills to the test
But true say man ah stay lowkey
I won't wife her she's too nosey
I don't like dem they're too phony
I'm busy babes please don't phone me
Tell your don to control himself my goons aren't really that kind
If they put this blade thru you and your boy it'll touch the third man behind
If I were you even I wouldn't like me
I might roll thru take your wifey
Certified like the tick on my Nikes
I came with drip and weren't too pricey
I want 100, and then 100 thousand
And then more and more and more and more
That's 4 to the floor of racks for my accountant
Because I can't keep countin'
Throw a pack to my rider
That's only cos I like her
All this bujj got me higher
That's my baby, my grinder
I want 100, and then 100 thousand
And then more and more and more and more
That's 4 to the floor of racks for my accountant
Because I can't keep countin'
Throw a pack to my rider
That's only cos I like her
All this bujj got me higher
That's my baby, my grinder
They ain't on dis like Londis
Narr they don't want beef and longness
Dem man ain't real like Loch Ness
We pulled up they were talking a lot less
I'm baking off of Sativa
She my pretty señorita
She acting right she a keeper
Got my mouth on her like reefer
I want P nuts like M&M so I'll slap 16s down like Eminem
And the jakes are tryna lock bro up again
But he bussed his case and went uni instead
Mad. They ain't gonna hold us back
They ain't gonna hold a stack
Dem boy paigons they don't hustle like dah
I want 100, and then 100 thousand
And then more and more and more and more
That's 4 to the floor of racks for my accountant
Because I can't keep countin'
Throw a pack to my rider
That's only cos I like her
All this bujj got me higher
That's my baby, my grinder
I want 100, and then 100 thousand
And then more and more and more and more
That's 4 to the floor of racks for my accountant
Because I can't keep countin'
Throw a pack to my rider
That's only cos I like her
All this bujj got me higher
That's my baby, my grinder
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I want 100, and then 100 thousand
And then more and more and more and more
That's 4 to the floor of racks for my accountant
Because I can't keep countin'
Throw a pack to my rider
That's only cos I like her
All this bujj got me higher
That's my baby, my grinder
I want 100, and then 100 thousand
And then more and more and more and more
That's 4 to the floor of racks for my accountant
Because I can't keep countin'
Throw a pack to my rider
That's only cos I like her
All this bujj got me higher
That's my baby, my grinder
Mad max how I bake this bread
Air max on when I OT step
I'm a boss so you can't contest
If you're bad come and put my skills to the test
But true say man ah stay lowkey
I won't wife her she's too nosey
I don't like dem they're too phony
I'm busy babes please don't phone me
Tell your don to control himself my goons aren't really that kind
If they put this blade thru you and your boy it'll touch the third man behind
If I were you even I wouldn't like me
I might roll thru take your wifey
Certified like the tick on my Nikes
I came with drip and weren't too pricey
I want 100, and then 100 thousand
And then more and more and more and more
That's 4 to the floor of racks for my accountant
Because I can't keep countin'
Throw a pack to my rider
That's only cos I like her
All this bujj got me higher
That's my baby, my grinder
I want 100, and then 100 thousand
And then more and more and more and more
That's 4 to the floor of racks for my accountant
Because I can't keep countin'
Throw a pack to my rider
That's only cos I like her
All this bujj got me higher
That's my baby, my grinder
They ain't on dis like Londis
Narr they don't want beef and longness
Dem man ain't real like Loch Ness
We pulled up they were talking a lot less
I'm baking off of Sativa
She my pretty señorita
She acting right she a keeper
Got my mouth on her like reefer
I want P nuts like M&M so I'll slap 16s down like Eminem
And the jakes are tryna lock bro up again
But he bussed his case and went uni instead
Mad. They ain't gonna hold us back
They ain't gonna hold a stack
Dem boy paigons they don't hustle like dah
I want 100, and then 100 thousand
And then more and more and more and more
That's 4 to the floor of racks for my accountant
Because I can't keep countin'
Throw a pack to my rider
That's only cos I like her
All this bujj got me higher
That's my baby, my grinder
I want 100, and then 100 thousand
And then more and more and more and more
That's 4 to the floor of racks for my accountant
Because I can't keep countin'
Throw a pack to my rider
That's only cos I like her
All this bujj got me higher
That's my baby, my grinder
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Writer: Malachi Henry
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