Birdman - Grindin' Making Money

[Intro]

This my 9 to 5

Still livin' that high life

Grindin makin money

Grindin makin money

Grindin makin money

Grindin makin money

[Verse 1: Lil Kim]

I grind all day gettin money

Damn it take all day to count the money

I'm in the freezer neck full of iceicles

I'm a dime you other chicas need a nickel

Who that in that Phantom (Kimmy!)

Or maybe in that Mazarati or that F1-50

Or in that Bugatti you can't fuck with me

I do this for my niggas on the grind

There’ll never be another me

What you out your mind?

I get poppin when it's money on the line

Damn near dropped a house on my wrist for the shine

Lambouton fendi dior all the time

I snitched in the louis store yea I dropped the dime

Got Baby and Big Daddy Slim on the line

The way that we ball some say it is a crime

But we don't really care I continue gettin mine

Cause this my 9 to 5

[Chorus]

All day

This my 9 to 5

Still livin all that I like

Grindin makin money

Grindin makin money

Grindin makin money

Grindin makin money

All day

This my 9 to 5

Still livin all that I like

Grindin makin money

Grindin makin money

Grindin makin money

Grindin makin money

[Verse 2: Birdman]

Back on my stunna shit

Fly with a extra clip

Fly in the new whip

Ball hard the matchin whip

Keep my shorty with me shit

Make sure she flip that shit

Ride around deliver shit

Get some of this money shit

Hustle all the time and she shine when we hit the bitch

Ball in the club ever night like we do this shit

Uptown soldier known how I roller

Brought her to overseas now she all over

Hurricane hit that bitch

Now we had to do that shit

Bounce right back in my hood with some new shit

Everyday sunshine keep my tool all the time

Blowin out the pound everyday the money on the grind

[Chorus]

All day

This my 9 to 5

Still livin all that I like

Grindin makin money

Grindin makin money

Grindin makin money

Grindin makin money

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]

Aye yo, innie mennie minnie moe, I'm pi-pi-pickin' hoes

To pucker up and kiss my ass, under the Mistletoe

Yes I am about my cake, just call me Anna's man

I keep a gentleman, first name Benjamin

Don't mess with Washington, don't mess with Abraham

Patty cake, patty cake, better get the Baker's 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 walk the red carpet, you clean the red carpet

Go get your vaccum, don't you get me started

[Chorus]

All day

This my 9 to 5

Still livin all that I like

Grindin makin money

Grindin makin money

Grindin makin money

Grindin makin money

All day

This my 9 to 5

Still livin all that I like

Grindin makin money

Grindin makin money

Grindin makin money

Grindin makin money