Gold Grill BBQ (feat. Laganja Estranja)

I got my glasses on hair did with a big bow

Wet n wild slip n side oh here we go

Manicure pedicure on the front porch

But out back, we do it hardcore

Gold grill in my mouth

Gold grill on my car

Gold grill in my yard

Gold grill in my mouth

Gold grill on my car

Gold grill in my yard

Gold grill bbq

Carats in my mouth, supersized

Here come them blue and red, flashing lights

It ain’t a party till ya, ya served your rights

I got that

I got that

Gold grill

I got that cha cha cha ching credit card

Fireworks, red cups

Hotdogs from the dollar store

Finger licking ooh dat good

Drankin’ the cool aid

Gah gettin’ rowdy

I’m like a playboy

I like to party

Who dat dat knocking on my door

Ya’ll know what you came here for

Knockin’ em back till we hit the floor

Grabbin’ that meat like a carnivore

Gold grill in my mouth

Gold grill on my car

Gold grill in my yard

Gold grill bbq

I got my blender set on grind mode

I don’t be mixing with these fake hoes

Ya I’m the real thing no fools gold

I’m cha cha chia make your head grow

If you don’t like what I say

Than you can sachay away

I’m miss los ganja les ah

Fabulous everyday

I could wear my heels higher than yo gurl

When I do a split gonna change your world

Get you elevated, say my name

Lemme take a smoke break, ok

I got that I got that I got go gold

I got that I got that I got go go

Hello, hello allow me to introduce me

No I do not get out much because I’m always in the studio

Tinkermel m-e-l thought it’d help to spell it out

For all the writers here that rather see me fail

Then p-e-n one more h-i-t with my girl krysta youngs lyrical gold ain’t free

Lyrical gold ain’t free

You gotta pay for me