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grillz - int'l radio edit - nelly lyrics

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robbed a jewelry store and tell †em make me a grill

yeah da whole top diamonds and da bottom row’s gold

yo, we †bout to start an epidemic wit dis one

y’all know what dis is, so so def

got 30 down at da bottom, 30 mo’ at da top

all invisible set in little ice cube blocks

if they could call it a drink, call it a smile on da rocks

if they could call out a price, let’s say i call out a lot

i got like platinum and white golds, traditional gold

i’m changin’ grillz e’rday, like jay change clothes

i might be grilled out nicely in my white tee

on south beach in my wife b

vive ustedes, you can tell when they cut it

you see my grandmama hate it

but my lil’ mama love it, †cuz when i

open up ya mouth ya grill gleamin’

eyes stay low from da chiefin’

i got a grill i call †penny candy’, you know what dat mean?

it look like now an’ laters, gum drops, jelly beans

i wouldn’t leave it fo’ nutin, only a crazy man would

so if ya catch me in ya city, somewhere out in ya hood

just say

smile fo’ me daddy

(what you lookin’ at?)

let me see ya grill

(let me see my what?)

ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill

(robbed a jewelry store and tell ’em make me a grill, she said)

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

(yeah the whole top diamonds and da bottom row’s gold)

what it do baby, it’s da ice man powwow

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 t–th gleamin’ like i’m chewin’ on aluminum foil

smilin’ showin’ off my diamonds sippin’ on some potent oil

i put my money where my mouth is and bought a grill

20 carrots, 30 stacks, let †em know i’m so fo’ real

my motivation is them 30 pointers vvs

the furniture in my mouthpiece simply symbolize success

i got da wrist wear and neck wear dat’s captivatin’

but it’s my smile dat got these onlookers spectatin’

my mouthpiece simply certified a total package

open up my mouth and you see mo’ carrots than a salad

my t–th are mind blowin’ givin’ everybody chillz

call me george foreman †cuz i’m sellin’ everybody grillz

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

(robbed a jewelry store and tell ’em make me a grill, she said)

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

(yeah the whole top diamonds and da bottom row’s gold)

gipp got dem yellows, got dem purples, got dem reds

lights gon’ head and make you woozy in ya head

you can catch me in my too short drop

mob got colors like a fruit loop box

dis what it do when it lou ice grill country grammar

where da hustlas move bricks and da gangstas bang hammas

where i got †em you can spot †em on da top, in da bottom

got a bill in my mouth like i’m hillary rodham

i ain’t dissin’ n-body but let’s bring it to da light

yeah was da first wit my mouth bright white

yeah —– can’t focus †cuz they eyesight blurry

tippin’ on some fo’s you can see my mouth je’elry

i got fo’ different sets it’s a fabolous thang

1 white, 1 yellow, like fabolous chain

and da otha set is same got my name in da mold

yeah da whole top diamonds and da bottom row’s gold

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

(robbed a jewelry store and tell ’em make me a grill, she said)

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

(yeah the whole top diamonds and da bottom row’s gold)

boy, how you’d get your grill that way?

and how much did you pay?

every time i see you

the first thing i wan’ say is

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

(robbed a jewelry store and tell ’em make me a grill, she said)

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

(yeah the whole top diamonds and da bottom row’s gold)

c’mon

- nelly lyrics

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