Grind On Me – Doja Cat

(So sick, you know this)
I’m high as f***
Light that dutch
Mark it when I walk in
Yeah, they bite that much
And they stalking my circumference, make your pipes stand up
Like a mic I adjust it, I don’t hide that stuff
Niggas in the kitchen with that white, doing bumps
I do not need that in my life I do not like that stuff
(oh shit, oh shit, yeah)
So I pick up where I left off yes I still go hard
This the payback to them bitches who can’t write their own bars
Imma go far, might be on Mars
Preference is in Pluto where I sight see all the stars
Out in Highland smoking violet
My wallet’s on a diet
Surfin’ cheddy choppin’ lettuce in Chebahtah I’m a goddess
Walking through the clouds
Like I am ISIS
I’m a dude now, I should try this
‘cause I kind of…
Fuckin’ nice and..
Holy shit, niggas in the back