Grillz Gleamin
Diamond, Princess, Bo Hagon, Lil Scrappy, DJ Drama
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Written by: RICH HARRISON, CEDRICK LEONARD, DARRYL RICHARDSON II, BEYONCE KNOWLES, BRITTANY CARPENTERO, DWAYNE CARTER, JONATHAN SMITH, KELENDRIA ROWLAND, MICHELLE WILLIAMS, SEAN GARRETT, VENETIA LEWIS, CLIFFORD HARRIS
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