Grilling Niggas (Explicit)

Grilling Niggas (Explicit) - cupcakKe

Lyrics by：Elizabeth Harris

Composed by：Elizabeth Harris

Fantom

Fantom

Fantom

Aight from the top

Gang gang gang gang gang gang gang

You b***hes ugly and dusty and none of y'all matter

Money all on me I'm feeling real flattered

Walk in this b***h straight drippin' like

I was tryna get to the toilet

But I couldn't hold bladder

First class only when I'm not on the jet

All the white folks keep breakin' they neck

They tryna see if I'm black and a threat

But I'm covered in green they like

Look it's Shrek

Bankteller sayin' my s**t froze how

Pockets thick as hell like Lizzo wow

Mukbang the beat like Trish h*e d**n

If you piss me off it's a s**t show

'Cause I'mma do some s**t that you can't believe

Smack a b***h into Christmas Eve

When I fight I do not pull weave

Only thing I'm pullin' out is teeth

John Wick the verse I'm not gentle

That mean I'm killing b***hes with the pencil

Oh wow

Shawty better check my credentials

Only time I'm getting crossed is at the temple

I'm a whole catch come fetch me

I'm a drop out so don't test me

Don't

You got passed around to his bestie

That p***y burnin' n***as like pepsi

I'mma invest

I bet you'd never catch me

Waitin' on a man to flip a quarter

I get it on my

N***as so thirsty fo' me if I told 'em to

They'd probably drink flint water

But they can't afford her I'm up in Georgia

Next week Florida 'cross the border

Then Aurora such an explorer

I done been everywhere up on the map like Dora

Max out the card then I reload it back

Spent ten thousand when I walked in saks

Body gettin' snatched like a brazillian wax

They hate me 'cause I got what they lack

So they gon' stare say what you want

I don't care

Bought new jeans I don't wear

'Cause the a*s too fat it's

Gon' tear if it's on there

I told him back the f**k up

Omarion somebody finna get touched

B***hes talk but they don't ever do much

I'm grilling n***as 'til they teeth get brushed

Snatched a couple n***as chains in the past

They'll never come around twice

But if they do like a cold juice

N***as know to keep it light on the ice

I'm with the gang with it I bang with it

Foo foo foo good aim with it

Yeah I wipe a n***a nose with it

I'm shooting s**t like Cole Bennett bddah

N***as know I'm untouchable

N***as trippin' no lunchable

And I ain't gotta twerk on the gram

For a n***a to think that I'm fuckable

Not at all

I'm always in Dolce and Gabbana hh huh

Everytime I touch down in Bahamas hh huh

I swear to God I don't be caring hh huh

My first name should've been Donna hh huh

I'm just tryna run up some commas hh huh

So you can miss me with the drama what up

And the way that I'm f**kin' these n***as up

I might as well get me a condom

Hoes wanna wake up do makeup

And don't even know how

They look when they baked

Ugly as hell

Face be lookin' like a bunch of mashed

Potatoes gettin' smashed on a plate

Hahahaha

These rap b***hes suck and I don't give

A f**k about none of the music they make

As long as they watchin' they tone and

I'm not talkin' 'bout gettin' tan on a lake

And I swear to God these n***as brazy

Be doin' the most to date me

Be beatin' n***as out they pants

But I still won't call 'em the baby

N***a took me on a date then ask me

To pay shoulda saw my face when I went in purse

But on the way out since he act like a b***h

I opened the door for him ladies first

I don't got time for it

Even if they watch said Tom Ford

B***h yo' hair ain't full enough

Add another track like an encore

These hoes swear they don't play games

Well then I'm sorry bro but you

Hoes need to learn how to level up

Lil' hoes need to play Mario

I run this s**t like cardio

I tell who to guard the door

Gimme my part 'for I rob for more

Runnin' through your crib like the Maury show

Hahahaha

Lil' n***a better be charge and go

Having soul flying up in Baltimore

Moral of the story these n***as p***y and

I guess I'm the reason why they water broke

Gang s**t b***h