Young Dro - Grits Lyrics

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Hey, who got grits?
Geeked up like a motherfcker! Who got Grits?
Yall dont know Grits man,
3Krazy, he got Grits on him
Im geeked up like a motherfcker!

Im on Grits, she on Grits,
He on Grits, we on Grits!
Grits!
Im geeked up like a motherfcker!
What the hell is Grits?
Im on Grits, she on Grits,
He on Grits, we on Grits!
Grits!
Im geeked up like a motherfcker!
What the hell is Grits?

Im on Grits, hmmm
She on Grits, hmmm
When she tastes that thing she be like hmmm
Dro that thing so nasty, I be like hmmm
Im geeked up, man, OK?
Rims sitting up now, OK?
Im rocking this Gucci, riding on Gucci,
Shawty wanna fck now, ok?
Im geeked up like a motherfckere
My hoe told my other hoe shell eat her like a motherfcker!
Hmmm ok, hmmm ok, thats them Grits!
Beemer foreign, thats M6!
My bitch got 72 ounces in her pssy,
Thats them bricks lets go!
These niggas think we talking bout eating breakfast,
Thats them Grits!

Hold up, Kevin Durant Grits
OKC? Yall niggas playing
I got pink, I got brown molly on me
Im geeked up like a motherfcker!
I feel so good I think Im a heat up like a motherfcker!
Where my cape at? Im on a gram,

I dont give a damn, and I got a tan and a gray hat
I got chill bums on me brr,
All these diamonds on me brr
Yea nigga brr, cars go…
Aint no shining on me!
Im geeked up like a mutherfcuker!
Im geeked
My shooters on GO like a motherfcker
I gotta go see my PO. like a motherfcker
Ay look, you know Im on Grits
Shawty Grits!

Hold up, wait!
Bobo Grits, Dino Grits!
Crucial, crucial, Every Grits!
You know Im on the phone like Grits
Hold up, hold up
Westside, Westside, Bankhead Grits
Im on green please believe me
I just came back from Cleveland
Im finna go to for a season, believe it!
Hold up, hold up, hold up, Eastside, Eastside Grits lil bitch
Hit him, hit him!
Im geeked up but at least, at least I kilt this…
Im on now, in the foreign talking on my phone now
Wait, mother… OK!
In the Rockefeller on them Grits now,
In a Brazilian on them Grits now!