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Artist nelly ft. paul wall, ali, gipp and jermain dupri music lyrics
Album sweatsuit
Title grills
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Rob a jewelry store and tell em make me a grill
uh, uh
Had a whole top diamonds and da bottom rows gold
Yo we bout to start an epedimic wit dis one
Ya'll know what dis is so so def
[Nelly]
Got 30 down at da bottom, 30 mo at da top
All invisible set, In little ice cube blocks
If i could call it a drink, Call it a smile on da rocks
If i could call out a price, Lets say i call out alot
I got like platinum and white gold's, Traditional glod's
Im changin grillz errday, Like gin change clothes
I might be grilled out nicely (Oh)
In my white Tee (Oh)
Or a south beach (Oh)
In my wife beat (Oh)
vive usteded, You can tell when they cut it
You see my grand mama hate it
But my lil' mama love it
Cuz when I
Open up ya mouth ya grill gleamin
Eyes stay lo from da chifin
I got a grill i call penny candy
You know what dat mean
It look like now or later, gum drops, jeally beans
I wouldnt leave it fo nutin, Only a crazy man would
So if ya catch me in ya city, Some where out in ya hood
Just say.....
[Chorus]
Smile fo me daddy
(What you lookin at)
Let me see ya grill
(Let ya see my what)
Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill
(Rob da jewelry store and tell em make me a grill)
Smile fo me daddy
(What you lookin 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 da bottom rows gold)
[Paul Wall]
What it do baby
Its da ice man paul wall
I got my mouth lookin somethin like a disco ball
I got da diamonds and da ice all hand set
I might cause a cold front if i take a deep breath
My teeth gleaming like im chewin on aluminum foil
Smilin' showin off my diamonds sippin on some potin ore
I put my money where my mouth is and bought a grill
20 carrots 30 stacks better know im so fo real
My motivation is from 30 pointers V VS to frontigin my mouth
P sippin similize obsessed
I got da wrist wear and neck wear dats captivatin
But its what smiles dat got these arms lookin spectatin
My mouth piece simply sertified a total package
Open up my mouth and you see mo carrots than a salad
My teeth are mind blowin givin everybody chillz
Call me George foreman cuz im sellin everybody grillz
[Chorus]
[Gipp-Ali]
Gipp got dem yellows, got dem purples, got dem reds
Lights gon head and make you woozie in ya head
You can catch me in my 2 short drop
Mob got colors like a fruit loop box
Dis what it do when da lou
Ice grill country grammer
Where da hustle's move bricks
and da gangsta's bang hamma's
Where i got em you can spot them
On da top in da bottom
Gotta bill in my mouth like im Hillery rottom
I ain't dissin no body but lets bring it to da lite
Yeah was da first wit my mouth bright white
Yeah ho came focus out they eyesight blurry
Tippin on some fo's you can see my mouth gurry
I got fo different sets its a fabolous thang
1 white, 1 yellow, like fabolous chain
and da otha set is same got my name in da mold
Had a whole top diamonds and da bottom rows gold
[Chorus]
[Girl]
Boy how you get ya grill that way and
How much did you pay?
Every time i see you
The first thing im gon say hey.....
[Chorus]
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