Lyrics:
Foreign whip, foreign whip With ya bitch Yeah, where's your bitch Yeah, where's your bitch Yeah, bling Bling Bling Bling Bling (snitch) Bling Grilly Gang
they say to me Another pilly yeah another pilly I’m in your town like what’s the dilly If we beefing then we getting grilly Ain’t no time to be acting
Head spinning , sinning drinking ain't a living Winning at the brim Neck twisting diamond grilly I can see at the end Exhale that feeling My
drop on my side of the city Yea it's hot on my side of the city, was raised on a block where you had to be grilly Growing up I seen 10-4 and pilly's Now
kommen, wenn Nacht ist, die Glocken läuten mit Grillies Die Augen leuchten, paar Millis, trag' Grillies Die Hände hängen voller Rings (woo, woo) Schieß'
always going going Ghet-O-Vision is sewing, plowing, growing, growing Cropdusting from a Boeing Catfish Billy, on ya grilly Cook it up, make a mealy
I got a friend the Lord I rearrange But other than that I'm livin' fat and ain't nuthin' changed Big Willie still in your grilly, you better block
always going going Ghet-O-Vision is sewing, plowing, growing, growing Cropdusting from a Boeing Catfish Billy, on ya grilly Cook it up, make a mealy
Goddamn it's a habit, I gotta have it All these rings on my finger shining, like a grilly Last night I screamed, "free Meek", and popped a wheelie
flippin packs for better, Every flight a hundred stacks and better so grind hard, get your money up, get on your grillies, don't mind odds Fuck a cop car,
wear my grilly Lil' snowman, why so chilly? Feliz Navidad, no eggnog, more Kool-Aid Ohh yeah! (yeah) All I really want, really want for Christmas
Fo' the grilly hand had come take up for my daddy A shot off in the kitchen jump but didn't get married Still I'm lovin' takin' bowp keepin' them
had me) I been getting to the money Got a baggy (He got a baggy) I told Skilly with the grilly (Skilly Skilly Skilly) She said at me He said boy its
Got me feeling like Lonzo Young prince had goals Had to crack codes Ever since I was a tadpole Jumping off the lilly Bottom gold grilly Eskimo Joe no
a milli To know how this pussy really philly Heads up let’s do a face reveally And show them that pretty ass grilly I wanted to make a sex tape and You
when it clear My vest an this tech The rest suspect Weird I'm a do me No matter yo opinion Mouthpiece worth a million But I don't keep a grilly in Cooler
(Swerve) My grilly shiny lookin at your thoty if she see me smilin yeah she finna fuck me These nigga want me but ain’t really hiding I be outchea grindin I
jiggy Told her she kinda pretty Asked me what is your name told her I'm the man out in my city Then she saw the slug gold grilly dental now she like it
chill (chill) This life this high is real (real) A deal I want a mill' (milly) Rolly up feel the grill (grilly) Busting it down on the ladies Big booty
the grilly hand had come take up for my daddy A shot off in the kitchen jump but didn't get married Still I'm lovin' takin' bowp keepin' them happy I do what
steak at the grilly, I flow chilly Put jokes on every rapper, like Laffy Taffy silly Look, I make the groove get down I love the way she shake that little
watch me shine stare at my grillies Tryna age like wine yeah the flow so filthy If sauce is a crime mothafucka I'm guilty Niggas thinking I made it cuz
apparel, you not on my channel Know I've been living, my liver agree I get it, I got it, my pockets is spree It's gold on my grilly Sold my soul to my
and hit it and hit it And put on a milli Next day go chilly,so grilly, so skilly so stilly i mean it Four, five, six, seven Four, five, six One, two, three
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