Young Dro, Bandit Gang Marco - GRITS lyrics

[Young Dro, Bandit Gang Marco - GRITS lyrics]

Ay who got Grit's I'm geeked
Up like a muh'fucka
Who got Grit's? Y'all don't
Know Grit's man, 3Krazy
He got Grit's on him
I'm geeked up like a muh'fucka

I'm on Grit's, she on Grit's
We on Grit's grit's!
I'm geeked up like a muh'fucka
What the hell is Grit's?
I'm on grit's, I'm on Grit's, she on Grit's
He on Grit's
We on Grit's what the hell is Grit's?

I'm on Grit's, mmmmmhhhhmmmmm she on Grit's
M-m-m-mmhhhhmmmmm when she tastes that thing
She be like mmMMM-m-m-m
"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 Grit's
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 Grit's

I'm on Grit's, she on Grit's
We on Grit's grit's!
We on Grit's what the hell is Grit's?
I'm on grit's, I'm on Grit's, she on Grit's
He on Grit's
We on Grit's what the hell is Grit's?

Hol up, hol up kevin Durant Grit's 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 PO like a muh'fucka

Ay look, you know i'm on Grit's shawtygrit's!

I'm on Grit's, she on Grit's
We on Grit's grit's!
We on Grit's what the hell is Grit's?
I'm on grit's, I'm on Grit's, she on Grit's
He on Grit's
We on Grit's what the hell is Grit's?

Hol' up wait, Bobo Grit's, Dino Grit's
Crucial, crucial, every Grit's
You know I'm on the phone 'bout Grit's
Hol' up, hol' up, westside, westside
Bankhead Grit's
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 Grit's 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 Grit's now
In a Brazilian on them Grit's now

I'm on Grit's, she on Grit's
We on Grit's grit's!
We on Grit's what the hell is Grit's?
I'm on grit's, I'm on Grit's, she on Grit's
Be on Grit's
We on Grit's what the hell is Grit's?

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