Tommy Verscetti - Stay on My Grind (Prod. DJ Grindcity) Lyrics

Hey lil mama
Why don't you come my way
Spend the night you know
Could have some real fun this way
Ooo ooo its Tommy

Ima stay on my grind cause I'm all about money
Ima stay on my grind cause I'm all about money
Ima keep getting getting high there ain't shit you can tell me
And Ima stay on my grind cause I'm all about money

She wanna drink with me
She wanna smoke with me
She wanna chill with me
Im taking her home with me
She heard that my name is Verscetti
Gripping grain hold it steady
Baby call me when you ready
I'm hoping you wearing the teddy
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Pull up to your house in a fast car
Strip trease and you do it with the lights on
So good so I take her to the goyard
I'm so hard
You got me going all night
Baby you do it so right
You the one I want in my life
You the one I want in my life
Lavish living skinny dipping blowin cookies in the kitchen
Work the wrist I'm flipping chickens
Double cupping always dripping
Bitches hating on Verscetti packing heat I'm always ready
That designer that she wearing
Take it off her if she let me

Ima stay on my grind cause I'm all about money
Ima stay on my grind cause I'm all about money

Lil mama got it bad
I'm just getting to the bag
Im just counting up the cash
And I spend it by the Bandz
Threw the money in the air
Who that looking over there
See your baby wanna stare
She came just to whisper
She don't wanna fall in Love she wanna party with the money
Turn that girl into a savage
Cause she take it all from me
She give me the head first
Show me that neck worth
She puttin I'm mad work
It's makin my head hurt
Ayy ooo ooo ooo
Yeah Its Tommy
Let em know one more time