Shorty Grindin

[JD Era Verse]
Era!
They call me Era big tipper tipper for strippers
I make it rain on the dancer then shower that ass with dollar bills
Get your umbrella Ella Ella eh eh! Tworkin while she workin that brass pole in them Prada heels
She’s circling that stage, I think it’s all an act
Cause if I wasn’t paid, she wouldn’t holla back
Baby don’t be afraid, keep grinding for them stacks
After you bounce bounce, pause, tell her give me that
See I’m a catalyst tell em they shouldn’t battle this
Me? More of a star and you? More of an asterisk
Benjamin Franklin advocate, every song is immaculate
They ain’t giving me credit so I’m a give em my ass to kiss
Now pucker up! Pussy poppin on that hand stand
Dark tan, come and get this money from my right hand
That ain’t enough. Show me why you need the ends
And save a lap dance for Spinz, he the producer

[Chorus]
Shorty Grindin for that money
Swing around swing around
Shorty Grindin for that money
Bring it down bring it down
Shorty Grindin for that money
Get it low get it low
Shorty Grindin for that money
Gettin dough getting dough
Shorty Grindin for that money
Swing around swing around
Shorty Grindin for that money
Bring it down bring it down
Shorty Grindin for that money
Get it low get it low
Shorty Grindin for that money
Gettin dough getting dough
[Bishop Brigante Verse]
Yo, they call me T.G.M up in that muthafucka!
Riding round clean, came to check up on my team
I got money on that strip. I got money on that strip pole
Dancing like she owe, Mr. Romancing the Stone. Cold
I ain’t in love with them I just here having fun with them
Soon as they ask me for cash.. pew!
That’s when I’m done with them, No!
I don’t participate I would rather precipitate, rain
You thinking bout a song? Mommy I’m thinking long, range
I’m not a customer I just could get accustomed to
Touching ya fuckin ya, trusting ya ain’t gonna happen ma
But while I’m here another Heineken beer, clear
No lap dance I’ve got a rep to uphold here
Fuck am I saying? Ma I’m playing I’m a dirty bird
You got me hard as a rock just off them dirty words
Fuck the tuition keep on stripping for your pocket love
Now sit on my lap, and talk about what’s poppin up

[Chorus]
Shorty Grindin for that money
Swing around swing around
Shorty Grindin for that money
Bring it down bring it down
Shorty Grindin for that money
Get it low get it low
Shorty Grindin for that money
Gettin dough getting dough
Shorty Grindin for that money
Swing around swing around
Shorty Grindin for that money
Bring it down bring it down
Shorty Grindin for that money
Get it low get it low
Shorty Grindin for that money
Gettin dough getting dough
[Drake Verse]
Get it low get it low check!
She Amy Winehouse no no no no free head
She like I need bread, baby I’m a pre-med
Plus she a weed head 50 for a dance
Hundred if it private, ten thousand to enter when her knees spread
I’m like, you must be insane hoe
May look like I’m rich but I do not look like a lame tho
And you just looking at me crazy like I’m speaking fables
They might make it rain, I can make you see a rainbow. I’m sayin tho
These n***z are parched I’m sippin Henney Paradis and
Bishop, Era, I can bring them anywhere with me and..
I look interested only when I care to be
Baby I am Drake & trust me there is plenty guarantee. You secure
I ain’t throwing you no dollars on the stage
I will shower you with knowledge baby you will be amazed
If I put you on then trust me you a shoe in for a raise
And I learned it from my daddy it ain’t kosher but it pays. Baby

[Chorus]
Shorty Grindin for that money
Swing around swing around
Shorty Grindin for that money
Bring it down bring it down
Shorty Grindin for that money
Get it low get it low
Shorty Grindin for that money
Gettin dough getting dough
Shorty Grindin for that money
Swing around swing around
Shorty Grindin for that money
Bring it down bring it down
Shorty Grindin for that money
Get it low get it low
Shorty Grindin for that money
Gettin dough getting dough