Grinder

[Word Play] Baby pass me the grinder Baby pass me the grinder Baby pass me the grinder Eyyy, baby just pass me the grinder, yeah! [Verse 1: Word Play] Word Play the don I'm a Lou nigga and I'm from Ferguson Smoking with my main and she wetter than a pond Killing every track, need Willy B to pay the bond I'm a stoner by the way And I got these hoes geeking off some ecstasy Doing shows, making videos, don't you see? I'm at the top of the game, that's meant to be Fuck out of here saying you're better than Tonio Yo career gon go where them cigarello guts go And I'll take your girl quick, like I run the hundo Bang her real good, walking like she got Polio My new plug is me, only me! I Can't rely on nobody else for the tree Bruh, I'm higher than Apollo 13 Aye Q, sprinkle that kief on this GB [Chorus: Word Play] Someone pass me my grinder Someone pass me my grinder Someone pass me my grinder Eyyy, someone just pass me my grinder, yeah Someone pass me the grinder Eyyy, Someone pass me the grinder Eyyy, Someone pass me my grinder Pass me my grinder, pass the grinder, pass the grinder! [Verse 2: Tha Boy C-Rock] Girl you need to throw that, you know I got that sticky-icky I got her grinding on me, good looking Pretty Ricky Biggest ass best, 'cause you know the boy picky She love blowing and sucking, she tryna give my dick a hickie Okay, I be tryna roll up I pulled out the shotgun, but I swear she had me held up Pass me the grinder, with that kush scent on your fingers Boy that's suspicious like a tough guy with a girly ringer Shit, fuck that, boy I got that real thrax I'm grocery, they closed, oh fasho these niggas will tax [?] having cooking full meals, you can't just pack a lunch You be taking less hits, you swear the blunt was packed a punch You can call me the kush king I smoke and treat the kush like a little fling Blown as fuck, damn right I'm on that high shit Man I swear I be higher than Team Rocket! [Chorus] [Verse 3: Willy B] Somebody pass me the grinder. Somebody pass me the grinder Yeah, I'm a slide up behind her Roll up a blunt, and I'm a blind her With all this smoke, yeah Bitch you better not fucking choke, yeah What you gon do, deep throat? Yeah Smoking all night, oh-woah, yeah Pass me the grinder, yo Pass me the grinder, yo Pass me the grinder, yo, yo, yo! Last week, I think I smoked an ounce Maybe not, I can't count Bring it back, we gon bounce Back to your crib, smoke an ounce, damn [Chorus]