Don't stop, grill em (grill em) stop, grill em (grill em) Don't stop, em (grill em) don't stop, grill em (grill em) Don't stop, grill em (grill em) don't stop, em Grill em, grill em, stop that get em sound, this that get it down (down) This that two step we don't or spin around (no) This that pick a clown em up try ya luck Playa hate, grill em down, let me see you ya frown
1] This that hard for real, off the my nillz Soon as you get to the lot ock (what) start to Show that a deal and you got the heart of steel Scared a clown stare em while the nigga park his wheels (do it) Then head to the club to em you a party wrecker (wrecker) the bouncer cause he tryin to charge you extra (charge me extra) But next minute he in a mob of heffers (what) And wanna give you a at that Don detecter Search and pat ya where, a fag and queer (queer) that fag a stare have that little cracker scared (scared) If he talking you can't wear ya hat in here And that shit match ya gear (grill em, em) This made for playas in the club waving paper (nope) This is for those stone cold playa Who just playa hate, spot the spot, place the And quick to lay a scrape or in ya bathing apes (ohh) See I be on my Cut you off you dancing with that P-Y-T (come here) Grill a cause he wanna see I.D. And they let you in that damn V.I.P. Grill em
This that get em sound, this that get it (down) This two step we don't shake or spin around (no) This that pick a clown em up try ya luck Playa hate, em down, let me see you twist ya frown Don't stop, grill em (grill em) don't stop, em (grill em) Don't stop, grill em (grill em) don't stop, em (grill em) Don't stop, grill em (grill em) don't stop, em Grill em, grill em, don't
2] This that mobster (right) this Tupacalypse (right) that get in the club bub and pop some shit (huh) This that I'm here right yeah watch ya He got, I aint got, on em cause he rockin it What this think (grill em) we don't feel this chimp (grill em) I don't feel this (grill em) we got bigger nth's (grill em) (Grill em, grill em) if he in mink (what) We goin wild and push the till he spill his drink (do it) Relax you better (scrap) look I keep the piece (uhh huh) We ain't tryin to keep the peace you can go ahead with (go head) We got desserts macs that'll you dead and flat Fat to skinny, to tall, dogs Spud Webber Shaq (whatever) Act and get stupid, scrappy do it Hands up if the DJ put the to ya music Erratic and it (lose it) ohh no whoa yo Go low and bows faster than Cupid (hey) That's what a thug about (bout) that's what bout (bout) So that you's a bad mother (shut your mouth) They thought it was till you let the bluccas sprout Clapped a few for shouts after the club get out