Grillz

Rob the jewelry store and tell 'em make me a grill
Uh
Uh
Add a whole top diamond and the bottom row's gold (yo)
We 'bout to start a epidemic with this one
Y'all know what this 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 the rocks
If I could call out a price, let's say I call out a lot
I got like platinum and white rose, traditional gold
I'm changing grills e'ryday, like Jay change clothes
I might be grilled out nicely (oh), in my white tee (oh)
Or on South Beach (oh), in my wife beat

VVS studded, you can tell when they cut it
You 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 the chiefin') chiefin'
I got a grill they call Penny Candy, you know what that means
It look like Now and Laters, gum drops, jelly beans
I wouldn't leave it for nothing only a crazy man would
So if you catch me in your city, somewhere out in your hood, just say

Smile for me, daddy (what you lookin' 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 to make me a grill, she said
Smile for me, daddy (what you lookin' at?)
I wanna see your grill (you wanna see my what?)
Ya, ya grill, ya, ya, ya grill
Add a whole top diamond and the bottom row's gold

What it do, baby? It's the Ice Man, Paul Wall (yeah)
I got my mouth lookin' somethin' like a disco ball (yeah)
I got the diamonds and the ice all hand set
I might cause a cold front if I take a deep breath (already)
My teeth gleamin' like I'm chewin' on aluminum foil
Smiling showing off my diamonds sippin' on some potent oil
I put my money where my mouth is and bought a grill
20 carats, 30 stacks, let 'em know I'm so for real (for real)

My motivation is them 30 pointers, VVS
The frontage in my mouth piece simply symbolize success (that's right)
I got the wrist wear and neck wear that's captivatin' (what?)
But it's my smile that's got these onlookers spectatin' (hah)

My mouth piece simply certified a total package
Open up my mouth and you see more carrots than a salad (come on, man)
My teeth are mind blowing giving everybody chills
Call me George Foreman 'cause I'm selling everybody grillz

Smile for me, daddy (what you lookin' at?)
Let me see ya grill (let you see my what?)
Ya, ya grill, ya, ya, ya grill
Rob the jewelry store and tell 'em to make me a grill, she said
Smile for me, daddy (what you lookin' at?)
I wanna see your grill (you wanna see my what?)
Ya, ya grill, ya, ya, ya grill
Add a whole top diamond and the bottom row's gold (kinfolk, come on)

Gipp got dem yellows, got them purples, got them reds (hey)
Lights gon' 'head and make you woozy in ya head (hey)
You can catch me in my Too $hort drop
Mouth got colors like a Fruit Loop box

It's what it do, in the Lou', ice grill, country grammar
Where the hustlers move bricks and the gangsters bang hammers
Where I got 'em, you can spot 'em on the top and the bottom
Got a bill in my mouth like I'm Hillary Rodham

I ain't dissin' nobody, but let's bring it to the light
Gipp was the first with my mouth bright white (that's right)
These hoes can't focus 'cause they eyesight blurry
Tippin' on some 4's, you can see my mouth jewelry

I got four different sets, it's a fabulous thang
One white, one yellow, like Fabolous chain
And the other set the same, got my name in the mold
Add a whole top diamond and the bottom rose gold (come on)

Smile for me, daddy (what you lookin' at?)
Let me see ya grill (let you see my what?)
Ya, ya grill, ya, ya, ya grill
Rob the jewelry store and tell 'em to make me a grill, she said
Smile for me, daddy (what you lookin' at?)
I wanna see your grill (you wanna see my what?)
Ya, ya grill, ya, ya, ya grill
Add a whole top diamond and the bottom row's gold (sing to me)

Boy, how'd you get grill that way?
And how much did you pay?
Every time I see you, the first thing I wan' say, hey

Smile for me, daddy (what you lookin' 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 to make me a grill, she said
Smile for me, daddy (what you lookin' at?)
I wanna see your grill (you wanna see my what?)
Ya, ya grill, ya, ya, ya grill
Add a whole top diamond and the bottom row's gold (come on)



Credits
Writer(s): Tenitra Michelle Williams, Beyonce Gisselle Knowles, Kelendria Trene Rowland, Dwayne Carter, Cornell Haynes, Paul Michael Slayton, James Elbert Phillips, Sean Garrett, Clifford J. Harris, Jermaine Dupri, Cameron F. Gipp, Rich Harrison, Ali K. Jones
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