Nelly - Grillz Lyrics
Added On: November 12, 2005
| Last Update: September 7, 2006
Grillz by Nelly Lyrics
Rob the jewellery store and tell 'em make me a grill
uh uh
Got da whole top diamond and da bottom rose gold
Yo we about to start an epidemic wit dis one
Ya'll know what dis is . . . So So Def
Got 30 down at the bottom, 30 more at the 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, let's say I call out a lot
I got like platinum and white gold, traditional gold
I'm changin' grillz everyday, like Jay change clothes,
I might be grilled out nicely (oh) In my white tee (oh),
on South Beach (oh) in my wife beat
V V and studded you can tell when they cut it
Ya see my grandmama 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 I call penny candy you know
what that mean, it look like Now 'n Laters, sum' drops, jelly and 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
Smile fo' me daddy
(What you lookin at)
Let me see ya grill
(Let cha see my what)
Ye, ya grill ye, ye, ya grill
(Rob da jewellery store and tell em make me a grill)
she said
Smile for me daddy
(What you lookin at)
I wanna see your grill
(You wanna see my what)
Ye, ya grill ye, ye, ya grill
(had da whole top diamond and da bottom rose gold)
[Paul Wall]
What it do baby
It's 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 Pinot Noir.
I put my money where my mouth is and bought a grill
20 carats 30 stacks let 'em know I'm so fo' real
My motivation is the 30 pointers VVS, the furniture in my mouth
piece simply symbolize success
I got da wrist wear and neck wear dat's captivatin'
But it's my smile dat got these on-lookers spectatin
My mouth piece simply certified a total package
Open up my mouth and you see mo' carats than a salad
My teeth are mind blowin givin everybody chillz,
Call me George Foreman 'cause I'm sellin' everybody grillz
[Chorus]
Smile fo' me daddy
(What you lookin at)
Let me see ya grill
(Let ya see my what)
Ye, ya grill ye, ye, 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)
Ye, ya grill ye, ye, ya grill
(Add a whole top diamond and da bottom rose gold)
[Gipp]
Gipp got dem yellows, got dem purples, got dem reds,
Lights gon' hit it, make you woozie in ya head
(Ayyyyy)
You can catch me in my Two Short drop
Mouth got colors like a Froot Loop box
[Ali]
Dis what it do in 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 'em
On da top;and da bottom
Gotta bill in my mouth like im Hillary Rodham
[Gipp]
I ain't dissin' nobody but let's bring it to da light (cause)
Gipp was da first wit' my mouth bright white
deez hoes can't focus 'cause dey eyesight blurry
Tippin on some 4's, you can see my mouth jewelery
[Ali]
I got fo' different sets it's a fabolous thang
One white, one yellow, like Fabolous chains
and the other sets the same, got my name in the mold
(Add a whole top diamond and da bottom rose gold)
[Chorus]
[Woman]
Boy how'd you get your grill that way and
How much did you pay
Every time I see you
Tha first thing I'm gon' say hey . . .
[Chorus]
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Nelly - Grillz Lyrics
on Nov 28, 2005 13:17
