GRITS

Lyrics

[Intro: Young Dro & Bandit Gang Marco] Ay who got Grits I'm geeked up like a muh'fucka Who got Grits? Y'all don't know Grits man, 3Krazy, he got Grits on him I'M GEEKED UP LIKE A MUH'FUCKA [Chorus: Young Dro & Bandit Gang Marco] I'm on Grits, she on Grits, we on Grits....... Grits!!! I'm geeked up like a muh'fucka What the hell is Grits??? I'm on grits, I'm on Grits, she on Grits, he on Grits We on Grits..... What the hell is Grits??? [Verse 1: Young Dro] I'm on Grits, mmmmmhhhhmmmmm.... she on Grits, mmmmmhhhhmmmmm When she tastes that thing she be like mmMMMmmm "Dro that thing so nasty" i be like 'mmmhhmmmm' I'm geeked up now umm'kay? Rims sittin' up now umm kay? I'm rockin' this Gucci, ridin' on Mucci, shawty wanna fuck now umm kay? I'm geeked up like a muh'fucka My ho told my other ho she'll eat her like a muh'fucka... Umm kay, umm kay, that's them Grits Beemer foreign, that's M6 My bitch got 72 ounces in her pussy, that's them bricks These niggas think we talking bout eatin' breakfast, that's them Grits.. [Chorus: Young Dro & Bandit Gang Marco] I'm on Grits, she on Grits, we on Grits....... Grits!!! We on Grits..... What the hell is Grits??? I'm on grits, I'm on Grits, she on Grits, he on Grits We on Grits..... What the hell is Grits??? [Verse 2: Young Dro] Hol up, hol up.... Kevin Durant Grits..... OKC? Y'all niggas playin', i got pink, i got brown molly on me I'm geeked up like a muh'fucka I feel so good i think i'm a hero like a muh'fucka Where my cape at? I'm on a gram I don't give a damn, and I got a tan in the grey pack I got [?] on me (bbrrrr), all these diamonds on me (bbrrrr) Yea nigga BBRRR, cars go SKRRR, ain't no shinin' on me I'm geeked up like a muh'fucka My shooters on G O like a muh'fucka I gotta go see my P.O. like a muh'fucka... Ay look, you know i'm on Grits shawty....Grits ! [Chorus: Young Dro & Bandit Gang Marco] I'm on Grits, she on Grits, we on Grits....... Grits!!! We on Grits..... What the hell is Grits??? I'm on grits, I'm on Grits, she on Grits, he on Grits We on Grits..... What the hell is Grits??? [Verse 3: Young Dro] Hol' up wait, Bobo Grits, Dino Grits Crucial, crucial, every Grits You know I'm on the phone 'bout Grits Hol' up, hol' up, westside, westside, Bankhead Grits I'm on green please believe me I just came back from Cleveland I'm finna go to 4 seasons, beleive it Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, Eastside, Eastside Grits lil' bitch I'm geeked up but at least i, least i kilt this 'fit I'm on now, in the foreign talkin' on my phone now '[?]' In the Rockefeller on them Grits now, In a Brazilian on them Grits now [Chorus: Young Dro & Bandit Gang Marco] I'm on Grits, she on Grits, we on Grits....... Grits!!! We on Grits..... What the hell is Grits??? I'm on grits, I'm on Grits, she on Grits, be on Grits We on Grits..... What the hell is Grits???