Get Your Grits lyrics ( Mac Dre )
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[Chorus]
Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz
wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and
have fat cars and clubs.
Bitches wanna get
licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all
wanna get rich and have fat cars and clubs.
[Mac Dre]
I play laugh and smile,
but I know life ain’t no joke.
You could
be filthy rich one day.
And the next morning
end up broke.
I’m glad I learned my lesson,
way back in ’87.
I was wide around the
mouth, by them burritos, 7-11.
Boy I used to
think it was all about jewelry, cars and fits.
Till an O-G told me, young nigga get yo
grits.
Now I get grits and sums that are
lum.
Heart like Roy Jones, mind like Donald
Trump.
Cash R,-U-L-B-S.
Everything
around me is a. B.S.
So hustle, I must deal
with he-o.
He gonna pay a nigga like real
‘cause he know.
You don’t play me or my
scrill.
Boy I’m hella cool but don’t
make me kill.
Just sake up this pimpin’
tip.
And listen to me when I say, Get yo
grits.
[Chorus]
Bitches
wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat cars and
clubs.
Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz
wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get rich and
have fat cars and clubs.
[Mac Dre]
I steady fen for green and I’m clocking it
fast.
‘Cause like has no meaning when yo
pockets is flat, Boy.
Gotta have that cheese
on this came I’m scrabblin’.
Quit
getting’ spittin’ mittens Hamilton
Hamilton’s… Uh.
Cheese chase and replace
in them hate yo wigs who make no cheese.
No
time to be waistin’ my conversations making
G’s.
Savage about it not without out it,
let me hear you shout it.
My cabbage
sprouted, jackers scout it, boy I don’t doubt
it.
Niggaz is hungry homey, lonely, without
they grits.
Bitches be phony, on me for
chips, ain’t that a bitch?
But I don’t
brake, and I don’t fake, gotta keep it real.
And they gone hate, ‘cause I’m gone
make, a mothafuckin’ meal.
[Chorus]
Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get
blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat
cars and clubs.
Bitches wanna get licked,
niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get
rich and have fat cars and clubs.
[Mac
Dre]
Money makes this world spin.
Not
yo man or girlfriend.
I keep my mind on that
dollar.
Turnin’ down nothin’ but my
collar.
Gotta take care of me and my seed.
Buy what I want, not what I need.
Nigga
want somethin’ substantial made, I don’t want
no damn financial aid.
Getting’ them
checks from the G.O.V.
You better s-u-d-l-e.
‘Cause day in, day out,
Big skrils
what its all about.
Boy I live my bankroll.
Don’t feel cool if it ain’t too old.
Gotta get cabbage, gotta get chips.
Gotta be a savage and get my grits.
Ready for funk nigga, who want drama?
Collecting mail just like 2Pac momma.
Cress sider, romp rider, might of robed yo
bitch.
Gotta get my cabbage, bitchches,
gravy and grits.
[Chorus]
Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get
blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat
cars and clubs.
Bitches wanna get licked,
niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get
rich and have fat cars and clubs.
[Mac
Dre talking]
Yeah, ya’ll ain’t feeling a
nigga though.
I’m in here hungrier then a
mothafucka.
Ain’t got a dime in Mexican
money.
But I bet ya after this shit drop
Imma be real fat boy.
You know what I’m
saying.
I’m hungrier then a short mouth
wolf rite now.
Imma get it.
And that
big head mothafucka, who owe that 100-dollar
bill.
I’m coming after ya baby.
Yeah.
Ya better keep runnin’.
Noah, that ain’t
no runnin’, Imma catch yo ass.
Gonna have
a million of ya’ll mothafuckas.
Right
there, sittin’ up on the wander, in Wells Fargo
Bank.
Real large baby, and it don’t stop.
Young Clef up in this bitch.
Fresh out.
Clef full of that top Ramón.
Punno rinnin’
through his vanes.
Yeah, he hold me too.
And you know we gonna get it…
YOU
KNOW WE GONNA GET IT!
[Chorus]
Bitches wanna get licked, niggaz wanna get
blowed.
We all wanna get rich and have fat
cars and clubs.
Bitches wanna get licked,
niggaz wanna get blowed.
We all wanna get
rich and have fat cars and clubs.
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