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Honey, child, you must be blind
You ain't seem to stomp and grind (x2)

I seen the fast money, slow money
I grew up with no money
Got a little money, then you better bein' broke, money
Have some nine to five money
Have some gettin' fly money
But don't act a fool about when you get it
'Cause you grind for it

Investin' your time on it
Put it to the side, but I always keep an eye on it
You work from the sideline
Ain't no rules I abide by
Butterfly doors go up when I park mine

Always on go
I don't even watch out for the stop signs
She wanted to be with me, I told her, nice try
I'm rockin' bitches to sleep, know a lullaby, yeah

Why you hidin' from the middle man?
Always actin' like the bigger man
Always hatin' from the other end
Momma calls 'cause she payin' rent
Why you lying' 'bout your middle name?
Lyin' gave us the bigger name
No worries, it's a first date
Look alive, like your birthday, yeah

Honey, child, you must be blind
You ain't seen my stomp and grind
Stomp and grind, stomp, stomp and grind (x3)

Hold up, hold up
Whatchu gonna-whatchu gonna do? (Yeah)
You're getting colder, colder
Where you walkin'-where you walkin' to? (x2)

Honey, child, you must be blind
You ain't seem to stomp and grind
Stomp and grind, stomp, stomp and grind (x3)

Honey, child, you must be blind
You ain't seen my stomp and grind

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