Nelly Grillz Lyrics

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ROB the jewelry store and tell em make me a grill.

Add da whole top diamond and the bottom rose gold.

Yo we bout to start a epidemic wit dis one
Y'all know what dis is...So So Def

Got 30 down at the bottom, 30 mo at the top
All invisible set wit 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 a lot
I got like platinum and white gold, traditional gold
I'm changin' girllz errday, like Jay change clothes,
I might be grilled out nicely (oh) In my white tee (oh),
Or on South Beach (oh) in my wife b.
V V and studded you can tell when they cut it
Ya see my gran' mama hate it, but my lil mama love it
'cause when I

Open up ya mouth, ya grill gleamin (say what)
Eyes stay low from da cheifin'

I got a grill they call penny candy you know
What that means, it look like Now n Laters, gum drops, jelly beans
I wouldn't leave it for nothin' only a crazy man would
So if you catch me in ya city, somewhere out in ya hood just say

[Chorus]
Smile fo me daddy
(What you lookin' at)
Let me see ya grill
(Let cha 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 rose gold)

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 I'm chewin' on aluminum foil
Smilin' showin' off my diamonds sippin' on some potin' oil
I put my money where my mouth is and bought a grill
20 karats 30 stacks let em know I'm so fo real
My motivation is from 30 pointers V-V-S the furniture my mouth
Piece simply symbolize success
I got da wrist wear and neck wear dats captivatin'
But its my smile dats got these on-lookers spectatin'
My mouth piece simply certified a total package
Open up my mouth and you see mo karats than a salad
My teeth are mind blowin' givin' everybody chillz
Call me George foreman 'cause I'm sellin' everybody grillz

Smile fo' me daddy
(What you lookin' at)
Let me see ya grill
(Let cha 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 rose gold)

Gipp got dem yellows, got dem purples, got dem reds
Lights gon hit ya and make you woozie in ya head
You can catch me in my 2 short drop
Mouth got colors like a fruit loop box

[Gipp]
Dis what it do when da lou
Ice grill country grammar
Where da hustlas 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 I'm Hillary Rodham

I ain't dissin' no body but lets bring it to da lite
Gipp was da first wit my mouth bright white
Yeah these hos can't focus 'cause they eyesight blurry
Tippin' on some 4's you can see my mouth jewelry

I got fo different sets its a fabulous thang
1 white, 1 yellow, like fabulous chain
And da otha set is same got my name in da mold

(Had a whole top diamonds and da bottom rose gold)

[Chorus]

Boy how you get your grill that way and
How much did you pay
Every time I see you
The first thing I'm gon say hey

[Chorus]

Writer: DUPRI, JERMAINE/PHILLIPS, JAMES/HAYNES, CORNELL
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., WINDSWEPT HOLDINGS LLC, UNIVERSAL MUSIC MGB SONGS
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