Dai Burger – Grindtime lyrics

[verse 1:Dai Burger]
My hips stay on the grind sort of like the time
Something like a clock everybody gotta watch
If you really wanna-wanna know what time it is come over here let me give that ass the biz
Skinny girl but my body on deck, why the fuck you think they signing all my checks
Baby girl yeah you know I"m what next by the way i'm going in I don't even break a sweat
So yes you don't have to bow down yet but you will once my skills worth a couple mil, net
After that don't forget to lick your lips cuz I'm wet -dribblin all down your motherfucking neck
Movin it,around and around and around if ya tongue games wack bitch you still going down
So 1,2,3 here the fucking rules down on those knees so that ass can get schooled

[Chorus]
Start the fucking stop watch
Guess what my hips don't stop
They stay on the ticky-ticky-top
If you want to know the time then bitch you better watch
Like tick-tock, tick-tock the way i move my hips switch and don't stop
Your hip game ain't fucking with my cuz my hips stay on the grind after time

[Verse 2:Dai Burger]
First to it ya'll niggas can't fuck with me
I'm looking so sharp (cutlery)
My body so bangin in the baby tee now these baby ass niggas what to baby me
Can you blame them yes i'm the one to tame them i'll have these niggas loving me like vince loves tamar (my radar)
Start (?) when i see these bum ass niggas with they hand out begging give me some ass niggas
Can't help that burger b. be a fun ass nigga and everytime you see me my titties looking bigga-digga
And you know this and yes i'm the fucking lotus flower bomb now the labels talking about because I got it going on in my thong
Niggas write songs about her
Niggas crowd around her
Niggas have me host the party becuz i'm the party starter
Body chiseled like i'm from sparta
Bouncers do not card her
All the fans bombard her
And its all because i am the fucking bomb
Watch me tick bitch which bitch want to ride out with me tonight because my team is hella bad and we smoking hella weed all right
So all you groupie back the fuck up because my song playing and i'm about to blow the fuck up
Tick tick boom bitch


[Chorus]
Ayeeee start the fucking stop watch
Guess what my hips don't stop
They stay on the ticky-ticky-top if you want to know the time then bitch you better watch
Like tick-tock, tick-tock the way i move my hips switch and don't stop
Your hip game ain't fucking with my cuz my hips stay on the grind after time
You know what to do clear the fucking floor when you see me coming thru
I be that number 1 and you be that number 2
And if you looking for me you know exactly where i'll be shaking that shit like tourettes in this bitch
And I'm feeling hella bad i just might do a split
Throw a tip for a real bitch
Make that money spill bitch
And if you feeling kind of shy maybe you should pop a pill bitch