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Gangsta Grillz (Featuring Killa Kyleon) - текст песни



Gangsta Grillz (Featuring Killa Kyleon)


Chorus (Ad-libs in parenth.):


It's all about the candypaint, all about the 4's mayne (Yeah)


It's all about the slab baby, all about the...(yeah)


Blowing up in H-Town...


Blowing up in H-Town...


(Tell me what y'all know about this H-town chick)


It's screw in Houston...H-Town H-Town


It's all about the candypaint, all about the 4's mayne


It's all about the slab baby, all about the..


Makes the beat chop chop....


Makes the beat chop chop....


Makes the beat chop, makes the beat chop


H-Town H-Town





1st Verse:


I like them gangsta grizills


Riding through like did you see those big wheels


Pop trunk and let me feel, I got chills


Now what you know about a baller, shotcaller


Now won't you tell me what it do, where you from


I'm from Houston keeping it screwed up


And what you used to, tippin' on 44's


On the north they stay braided up, south faded up





Hook:


I see you with ya candypaint


Do you got them dollas man


It's all about the heavyweight


Let me hear ya holla man


Houston you know what it do


Let me hear ya holla man


Toya just too much for you


Let me hear ya holla, oh





Chorus





2nd Verse:


I got a thang for them gangstas with grillz


Top to bottom like he spendin big skrill


So what you into, tell me home what's the deal


Cause I wanna be your baby, driving you crazy


Cause we act a fool where I'm from


Houston, Texas keeping it screwed up


And you can bet a thug is what I'm used to


Cause that's what I'm all about, want you to holla out





Hook





Chorus





Rap (Killa Kyleon):


That's right


They know who it is


Killa


Run it


4 tires, 4's spinning like a ceiling fan


Seats reclined, smokin' pine with wheel in my hand


Diamonds shinin', gangsta grill lookin like a 100 grand


Now that's a Texas thang, mayne you wouldn't understand


Yea we got that country grammar just like the St. Lunatics


In Texas "We screwed up" that's how we be doing it


Cause round here, it ain't all about account and brokers


Boys sitting fat with stacks taller than the Alamo


Hook





Chorus



Thanks to [email protected]



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