- UGK Gold Grill 歌詞
- UGK
- [Pimp C] Uh...steady ?? steady ??
****** dont never get no rest [Pimp C]
Uh...Grippin the five,
Im a pimp in my mind;
Im bout a ****** got some goals, with a good credit line
So, we pop the plastic..
If she hustle,
I ball Long as she payin daddy
Aint no problems at all
So, we break the mall
Now and then we ******;
And then the ****** gon be cool
Long as the paper stay up
When she suck on my pipe
Them golds ******ny and bright..
Got them ?? hittin that service every ****** night
Im talin bout
NBA tricks
NFL tricks
NHL tricks
Payin my ******
Grade A ****** and she payin for my ** ****;
She on my two-way now
The ****** done hit a fat ******, a fat ****** [Chorus: Bun B]
Now tell me what its all about in that
South: Big gold grill in yo mouth
With leather inside your car, on yo back, in yo house
Get in a ***** *s ride, the seat feel like a couch
Big cheese in my pouch
******, if it hurt, say 'Ouch' [Chorus: Pimp C]
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 [Bun B]
See this one right here, my ******s
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 ??
Open face with them designs...******t
Maybe a rack on top and bottom with a couple of diamonds to add some * *****ne
Some ******s got that yella gold
Some ******s got that white
Some ******s got that platinum and bling, bling em all night
******t, I know this boy with one gold, no ice;
I know a ****** who got robbed and bought the same teeth twice;
Mutha******as 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 ******
Cmon down to the
South; We got gold grills everywhere [Chorus] [MJG]
Gold in the middle, they stay ******ny
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 couldnt 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 ******t;
They sparkle like the comets in space
I got two crosses with a diamond, heart, a club, and a spade [Eightball]
White ice on ??; thats 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 ****** wet
Andmake her ******* get all hard
I try to break myself from the same ol pattern
In the boulevards scattered, full a hatin: ****** chatterin
Hoes, if you ask me, 'What them ******s be about?'
Hate me cause my flow official
And Im from that
Dirty South [Chorus]
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