Lyrics:
She can make that ass
but I’d rather run for the cash
I just come around then I dash
She knows good fun never lasts
Cause I need my fish and grits
(Bitch)
Still ride through my hood
I be ducked behind tints (yeah)
Iceburg got the shit hot like some grit's
(Ice)
Bitch already know how I'm rockin', she
In a trap whippin' grits and it's hot and ready, in a trap whippin' grits and it's hot and ready
In a trap whippin' grits and it's hot and ready, pop
head
Caught in darkness
A madness
But I don't have time to pray for less
So I grit and bear it
Grit and bear it
Grit and bear it
Grit and bear it
Don't
and grits I'm eating cod fish in here (Uh-huh)
New space coupe feel like a martian in here (Yeah)
Fuck a protest let's start a moshpit (Fuck a protest)
Red
Yeah
Maggiano's, nigga, shrimp and grits, nigga
Me and Wheezy, we the wave
Yeah
(Wheezy Beats)
Forgiato lip, blow a kiss (blow a kiss, mwah)
heave ho. You never got the grit right. Bark fame but you never put the grit down. Hawk styles but you never got the grit right. Put the grit down. Grit
Maximum grit I’m a Leo and a leader
Waiting for it when I parent I’m a teacher
Ain’t the richest but I ain’t the brokest either
Back to back hits I ain’t
runnin the game fuck that walkin shit my hard work and grit made me poppin bitch
You stupid if you tryna count me out its best for the people to count me
throw me some ass cause I’m rockin these fits
And I rock til the end I ain’t callin no quits
Ima hop on the beat and I eat it like grits
Diamonds yellow
She cooking me eggs in the morning
She cooking me eggs in the morning
Cheese grits and bacon
She cooking me eggs in the morning
She cooking me eggs
Ain't nobody gave me shit i'm from the sticks we out the country
Love some fish and grits we out the country
Got it out the mud best believe we out
kiss
Southside nigga on the porch eating grits
Really can't waste no time cause I Don't got time to waste
Thotties be blowing my line I don't Got time
maloqueiros chique, tô num pique com esses cara
Mano me chamou de bitch it shit's cê é um mala
Enquanto os manin' faz grits enriquece conta bancária
Os manin'
like this
Won't you take a drag, another hit?
Whippin' up a pot, fish grits
Never seen a night like this
Never seen a night like this
Won't you take
rolls
I must have ham and grit's
And my woman does look good in her T-shirt
Standin' in the Georgia rain
And the new south, thank God
Is still the same
Well, if I don't love you baby
Grits ain't groceries, eggs ain't poultry
And Mona Lisa was a man
All around the world I'd-a rather be a fly
If I don't love you, baby
Grits ain't grocery
Eggs ain't poultry
And Mona Lisa was a man
Oh yeah, let's get into it, listen
All around the world
Eyes may shine, teeth may grit
And all of that shit
And you still won't step
So what's next?
All of a sudden you ain't sayin nothin
Eyes may shine, teeth
Blend of downhome and uptown
Lo-fi southern grit
And whipped-cream Philly topping it was a
Key sound of the early ’70s
As intrinsic to my adolescence
thicker than water
Even tho, the waters run deep
They wanna see me bleeding
Through tha Pain, l just grit my teeth
Through the flames I just take
"Man, these here ain't ordinary women
We call these grits
She's a product of being raised in the country
She knows her roots and works hard for her
Well, if I don't love you baby
Grits ain't groceries, eggs ain't poultry
And Mona Lisa was a man
All around the world I'd-a rather be a fly
breath and break sweat through di night
Gal dem a sigh
Yuh waan a man fi mek yuh mek whole heap a noise
Bite yuh lip and roll up yuh eyes
Grit yuh teeth
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