Nelly "Grillz" lyrics

Grillz

Got thirty down at the bottom, thirty more at the topAll invisible set with little ice cube blocksIf I could call it a drink, call it a smile on the rocksIf I could call out a price, let's say I call out a lotI got like platinum and white gold, traditional goldI'm changing girlls everyday, like Jay change clothesI might be grilled out nicely (oh) In my white tee (oh)Or on South Beach (oh) in my wife BVVS studded, you can tell when they cut itYou see my grandmama hate it, but my lil' mama love itCause when I

Open up ya mouth, ya grill gleamin' (gleamin')Eyes stay low from the cheifin' (cheifin')

I got a grill they call penny candy, you know what that meansIt look like Now and Laters, gum drops, jelly beansI wouldn't leave it for nothing only a crazy man wouldSo if you catch me in your city, somewhere out in your hoodJust say

Smile for me daddy(What you looking at)Let me see ya grill(Let me see my what)Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill(Rob the jewelry store and tell 'em make me a grill)Smile for me daddy(What you looking at)I want to see your grill(You wanna see my what)Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill(Had a whole top diamonds and the bottom rows gold)

What it do babyIts the ice man Paul WallI got my mouth looking something like a disco ballI got the diamonds and the ice all hand setI might cause a cold front if I take a deep breathMy teeth gleaming like I'm chewing on aluminum foilSmiling showing off my diamonds sipping on some potent oilI put my money where my mouth is and bought a grillTwenty carats thirty stacks let 'em know I'm so for realMy motivation is from thirty pointers, VVSThe furniture my mouth piece simply symbolize successI got the wrist wear and neck wear that's captivatingBut its what smile that's got these onlookers spectatingMy mouth piece simply certified a total packageOpen up my mouth and you see more carrots than a saladMy teeth are mind blowing giving everybody chillsCall me George Foreman cause I'm selling everybody grills

Smile for me daddy(What you looking at)Let me see ya grill(Let me see my what)Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill(Rob the jewelry store and tell 'em make me a grill)Smile for me daddy(What you looking at)I want to see your grill(You wanna see my what)Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill(Had a whole top diamonds and the bottom rows gold)

Gipp got them yellows, got them purples, got them redsLights gon' hit and make you woozy in your headYou can catch me in my 2 short dropMouth got colors like a Fruit Loop box

It's what it do, in the Lou'Ice grill, country grammarWhere the hustlers move bricksAnd the gangsters bang hammersWhere I got 'em you can spot 'emOn the top, on the bottomGotta bill in my mouth like I'm Hillary Rodham

I ain't dissing nobody but lets bring it to the lightGipp was the first with my mouth bright whiteYeah these hoes can't focus cause they eyesight blurryTipping on some 4's you can see my mouth jewelryI got four different sets its a fabulous thangOne white, one yellow, like Fabolous chainAnd the other set the same got my name in the mold(Had a whole top diamonds and the bottom row's gold)

Smile for me daddy(What you looking at)Let me see ya grill(Let me see my what)Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill(Rob the jewelry store and tell 'em make me a grill)Smile for me daddy(What you looking at)I want to see your grill(You wanna see my what)Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill(Had a whole top diamonds and the bottom rows gold)

Boy, how you get grill that wayAnd how much did you payEvery time I see youTha first thing I'm gon' say hey

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