Lil Scrappy - Grillz Gleamin lyrics

[Hook: Unknown] They grill-they grill-they grill gleamin'! (gleamin'!) (8x) [Verse 1: Bohagon] You know Bohagon had to come through to f** with y'all, man! Chea, I'm is world-renowned, we mobbing through your town Smoking good and pouring rounds, big rims that go around On peanut bu*ter seat, suede leather, cut a crease I blow smoke up through the roof, spit poetry off the booth I'm gon' come through shining hard, dirt roads or boulevards Plenty hoes and plenty cars, I don't deal, I just play the cards! This here that Gangsta Grill, that other sh** ain't for real That other sh** ain't the real, listen here, this what it is (What it is!) [Hook] [Verse 2: Princess] Well, it's that thick chick that's on the scene Got the crown on my head so you know it's me And even if you don't, n***as [?] the bling And I roll with a group of n***as holding things! Big bank boss chick with the a** poked out Rise to the top, yeah, b**h, laugh now! Got a [?] trying to get it, [?] Competition? No, all the other b**hes back down! Looking for a n***a that's riding clean Got a nice-a** car and a grill that gleam! Down-a**-n***a is what I really need Don't got what I want? You on the wrong team Know on the low-key, you hoes are gon' see When I walk through the club, all eyes are on me! Grind to the finish, I hustle with more cheese I'm a cool-a** chick, the [?] know me Balling Princess, yup, never slacking Talking that sh** to me ain't what it is I can be jazzy with my heels on Or thug it out with Timbs and a Gangsta Grill! I'm a smart chick, I'm bankin' on mills Sad 'cause I'm around, they hate when I'm real Down with the Mob, I'm all about the bills If you go against me, I'mma thank you still! [Hook] [Verse 3: Lil Scrappy] Yeah! I got diamonds on my neck and diamonds on my wrist Yeah, they say I f** with shorty, I got diamonds on my dick Ay! Yeah, they ask me "How does it feel?" I ain't got a Paul Wall, but I got a Gangsta Grill 45 stacks, add tax, that's 50 n***a real, shorty, ask Jon and 50 I got something for them boys that wanna come get me I'mma hit you with this semi, damn right I'm [?] [Verse 4: Diamond] Diamond, yeah! Neck gleamin' and glistenin', blue and yellow like Michigan Yeah, my n***a tote pistols and keep a couple grand in his hand Don't stand a chance, I must remind you b**h, I'm Diamond, I'm STILL gon' blind you Talkin' sh** and I will come find you Whippin' is some sh** with Diamond Simon says show me your wrist sh** and diamonds wanna take a piss I don't care, you can call me Miss Razzle Dazzle or Twinkle, b**h! You need a chick like me, I'm honest Diamonds on my feet and stomach A boss b**h that's always stuntin' See the bling before I'm comin' I'm RICH, b*tchES! So go on and hate And a n***a got money in the bank On the streets I got that work Hit a lick, I got that stank Hpnotiq off in my drink You wanna wife me, but you know you can't Ho, I'm shining for a reason Make a n***a think he dreamin' 'Cause you know your girl be... [Hook]