Grillz

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Lavel - Rap

Grillz

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[Intro] 'cause I'm about to drop a bomb on y'all niggas heads And fuck what you think about it, that's it, peace out Smile when I put this muthafuckin gun in your mouth nigga (Diamond Cutz, Volume 1 nigga) [Chorus: Asteriah and Lavel] Smile for me Shaggy What the fuck you laughin at? Put this Glock in ya grill (Glock in my whaaaat?) Yeah, ya grill Your muthafuckin' grill Caught you slippin' at the light had to go on your grill [Verse 1] I ain't playin with ya niggas keep my name out ya grill Fuck around and get killed, I suggest y'all chill The big nigga 'bout to beast, we can take it to the streets Bitch I'm 50 niggas deep, and we all got heat Man this shit is so for real, bitches yappin out they grill Catch a body so quick, if you wanna know the deal Lavel the Soopa Villain, growin up all I see was killin On the corner, drug dealin, boy I'm 'bout to hit the ceilin Gotta shut you niggas down, hey "I'm the wicked clown" Fuck up out of here, how the fuck you sound "Well I sold a million records" I'll beat your ass down Take the plaques to your back, put the belts in your mouth (Bitch!) I mean nigga really, what, that shit is played out Got AMB and Colton Grundy sleepin' on my couch I was cool at the loft, and stop lyin' so much You ain't buyin niggas shit, you fuck around and get touched Now go an- [Chorus: Asteriah and Lavel] Smile for me Shaggy What the fuck you laughin at? Put this Glock in ya grill (Glock in my whaaaat?) Yeah, ya grill Your muthafuckin' grill Caught you slippin' at the light had to go on your grill Smile for me Shaggy What the fuck you laughin at? Put this Glock in ya grill (Glock in my whaaaat?) Yeah, ya grill Your muthafuckin' grill Caught you slippin' at the light had to go on your grill [Verse 2] Hit 'Em Up like 'Pac but you the one gettin' shot Blazin' my Glock, 7 Mile is the block Put some pop-top niggas on yo ass bitch you hit You know what the fuck I'm talkin' bout, this is no bullshit I can't rest until you rot and you faggots in the way And stop claimin' my city you give Detroit a bad name You a hoe and you can't fight, watch em men in they tights You my boy still, SIKE, Moon Glorious you dyke Whoever ride with them, you in it too bitch I'm on you niggas heads,' stay off my dick I don't trust none of y'all and y'all don't want no beef So if you ever talk shit, betta grit them teeth I ain't playin either nigga this sum serious shit And if I see you anywhere, somethin' goin get split Call Spider and the groupies thats what you goin do But I ain't beefin with them, this is all about you Now go an- [Chorus: Asteriah and Lavel] Smile for me Shaggy What the fuck you laughin at? Put this Glock in ya grill (Glock in my whaaaat?) Yeah, ya grill Your muthafuckin' grill Caught you slippin' at the light had to go on your grill (nigga) Smile for me Shaggy What the fuck you laughin at? Put this Glock in ya grill (Glock in my whaaaat?) Yeah, ya grill Your muthafuckin' grill Caught you slippin' at the light had to go on your grill [Verse 3] Replace your teeth, with my heat, rock this nigga to sleep 'Bout to cop a Desert E and put you hoes on 3s I live sucka free, you can't hang around me Unless you boss enough, and gettin' this money We're Detroit niggas, all about they chips We don't hate, we don't trip, nigga get what you get These bitches tryin' to hold me down but they cannot do it Authentic Lavel, I'm the truth and I can prove it These niggas don't know my style, these niggas don't know I ain't playin I'm the one, bitch, I'm the man, flip the 'k with no hands I'm a pimp, I'm the shit, all on my own dick While you playin' with the game, I'ma flip it like a brick I'm the one they talk about, got my name all in they mouth Up north to down south, make them hoes scream and shout You niggas bitches groupies, even yo fans wanna do me Got her all in the jacuzzi, skeet skeet on her booty Goin an- [Chorus: Asteriah and Lavel] Smile for me Shaggy What the fuck you laughin at? Put this Glock in ya grill (Glock in my whaaaat?) Yeah, ya grill Your muthafuckin' grill Caught you slippin' at the light had to go on your grill (nigga) Smile for me Shaggy What the fuck you laughin at? Put this Glock in ya grill (Glock in my whaaaat?) Yeah, ya grill Your muthafuckin' grill (Your muthafuckin' grill) Caught you slippin' at the light had to go on your grill [Outro] *laughter* Ay nigga, ay nigga, Lavel nigga! Diamond Cutz, nigga, Volume 1 Ay, 2006 nigga no bullshittin' Ay, all I'ma do, is when I see y'all niggas I'ma put it to yo muthafuckin' ass nigga, my Converse nigga I got muthafuckin Queen of Hearts nigga Asteriah in this bitch nigga This Lavel muthafuckers, y'all on sucka ass niggas Aye, "Goin' smile bitch nigga, fuck you laughin' at, put this Glock in ya grill" "Glock in ya grill", nigga "Put this Glock in ya grill", nigga this shit for real than a muthafucka dog And I ain't even mad nigga, I ain't even mad nigga This just what the fuck I do, it's time to shut y'all hoe ass niggas down

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