Ugk - Gold Grill Lyrics

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Uh uh steady now steady 'round

Bitch don't never get no rest

Uh grippin' the five I'm a pimp in my mind

I'm 'bout a bitch got some goals with a good credit line

So we pop the plastic if she hustle I ball

Long as she payin' daddy ain't no problems at all

So we break the mall now and then we fuck

And then the bitch gon' be cool long as the paper stay up

When she suck on my pipe them golds shiny and bright

Got them lames hittin' that service every fuckin' night

I'm talkin' 'bout NBA tricks NFL tricks

NHL tricks payin' my bitch

Grade 'A' pussy and she payin' for my dick

She on my two-way now the bitch done hit a fat dick a fat dick

Now tell me what it's all about in that South big gold grill in yo mouth

With leather inside your car or yo' back in yo' house

Get in a nigga's ride the seat feel like a couch

Big cheese in my pouch bitch if it hurt say "Ouch"

Show ya grill if you will show ya grill if you will

Show ya grill if you will and you down with the trill

Show ya golds if ya bold show ya golds if ya bold

Show ya golds if ya bold and ya diamonds is cold

See this one right here my niggas we gon' dedicate it

To them boys from the ghetto keepin' grills gold plated

Never hated never will we stayin' forever trill

But boys on the blocks they keep comin' forever grill

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Open face with them designs shit maybe a rack on top

And bottom with a couple of diamonds to add some shine

Some niggas got that yella gold some niggas got that white

Some niggas got that platinum and bling bling 'em all night

Shit I know this boy with one gold no ice

I know a nigga who got robbed and bought the same teeth twice

Mutha'fuckas with fangs symbols of gangs or they squad

Some real and some fraud spell the name of they broad

Got boys that praise the Lord with open face and they cross

Some did all thirty-two and paid a heavy-ass cost

So whether you the boss the runner or the square

C'mon down to the South we got gold grills everywhere

Now tell me what it's all about in that South big gold grill in yo mouth

With leather inside your car or yo' back in yo' house

Get in a nigga's ride the seat feel like a couch

Big cheese in my pouch bitch if it hurt say "Ouch"

Show ya grill if you will show ya grill if you will

Show ya grill if you will and you down with the trill

Show ya golds if ya bold show ya golds if ya bold

Show ya golds if ya bold and ya diamonds is cold

Gold in the middle they stay shiny one on each canine

You get one free if you not paid on government aid

Go get some shades you blindin' hoes with 14 carat sun rays

But while they all up in yo grill they vision blurry for days

Stacked and ya say "But couldn't I just stop at one just like Lays"

You left the whole jaw twinkle to stick a rag in ya face

You buff 'em and shit they sparkle like the comets in space

I got two crosses with a diamond heart a club and a spade

White ice on board that's what we be flippin' ball

3rd Ward to 'The Mound' you know that we keep it raw

8 Ball on my grill baby love it when I smile

Say it make her pussy wet and make her nipples get all hard

I try to break myself from the same ol' pattern

In the boulevards scattered full a hatin' nigga chatterin'

Hoes if you ask me "What them niggas be about?"

Hate me 'cause my flow official and I'm from that Dirty South

Now tell me what it's all about in that South big gold grill in yo mouth

With leather inside your car or yo' back in yo' house

Get in a nigga's ride the seat feel like a couch

Big cheese in my pouch bitch if it hurt say "Ouch"

Show ya grill if you will show ya grill if you will

Show ya grill if you will and you down with the trill

Show ya golds if ya bold show ya golds if ya bold

Show ya golds if ya bold and ya diamonds is cold

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