Yo Blunt whassup? Tell me how you your grits man Man I like all of grits son I just don't like them grits
Word, was trippy Whassup with you Black Thought man, Word, organix, groovy stew With cheese and mad
That ain't man That's the grits needs cash man I like my grits with man I like them with sweet and smooth man
Who gets the (Say what?) it I can tell bout real grits getters Gettin' grits (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell bout real grits getters (Dig it, the grits getters get the y'all)
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Who the grits? (Say what?) it, let a Brother another bout the grits getter
Now me, I'm out to get the grits, more a little bit If I said, don't get it black you I'd be a hypocrite Levels fluctuate to surplus from deficit Rated with the X, is the X-tra X-plicit
I, slides and slips and dives and it, it being grits that I gets like a quaker But take the raincoats, for the When you crush mix yo, I dig my grits fixed slow
With butter, you slip up in the grits and 'em other Some people it skins but, grits is the other term That you gots to learn, to keep up on all the I get a ends but, never spends loot
For the wiggle, some immature, like to laugh So they giggle for the grits and, they get close They start skitz-in, not this kid, I switched in Flipped in, changed the position that I in-side
I glide, can't describe, how I move be Like, a doobie, thought'll get ya groovy, so Yo Black, here's a bit of advice wife's nice So you better keep the girls away from the getter
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Who the grits? (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another about the real getters (Yeah, the grits get the grits y'all)
Yeah, I to unzip it, strip it then grip it To be specific I like it, so get the ticket Flip it like it was a coin, put the in the groins In words the groins I stretch, now you gets the sketch
You, know I use my mark like the on Noah's ark But if I happen to see a spark, I umm, parks my Guess I haves to my num before the next number to sum But so I slumber or sleep, my shovel's diggin' deep
Peep hick whose name was Vickie Gettin' rather slicky Her performance endurance She said, "Me to licky licky"
more gracious, or should I say bodacious Took my order then she sorta me Like she was a Never will I say that she was
Maker of the pastry, so's I calls her Still enthused, 'cause I got my on P O L O blues on, when I to move I puts my shoes on Protection, against
Erect projections South in your mouth Like a checked in, commence to be intent She said, "I understand you, but damn you like Prince" I make it feel like a Zulu, Honolulu
By the way she roll like a dog who name was Ubu They also the way I entered from the center Is adventurous, imprint on you dentures I bust Or I thrust, Mid-Atlantic, they act like a
Sometimes they panic like I'm Diggin on a I don't gotta Beama or a Jetta? alla netta? Malik is the grits, getter
Who gets the (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another about the real getters (Yeah, the grits get the grits y'all)
Who the grits? (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another about the real getters (Yeah, the grits get the grits y'all)
Who the grits? (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another about the real getters (Yeah, the grits getters get the y'all)
Who the grits? (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another about the real getters (Yeah, the grits getters get the y'all)
I be lyin' if I told you I could not Prepare a fat of sticky, grits for a quickie Humans get and judge it by the thickness But if it bends your spoon then add some butter with the
I might get a bit smoother, if you it to a Better, position, that's probably what she You can add groovy spices, to give it extra But my advice is to let it simmer
Hot, if hot then let the pot sit and cool 'Cause if you spill milk, we label you beginner Humans gotta know, I keep my bowl, full of grits Swingin' with their while their parents throwin' fits
Tellin' me to change my plan, to bran cereal Or rice, I that twice, it didn't work In fact, it made my milk sour Half and half, part creamer and
That's why if grits then it gotta be organic 'Cause if artificial, I panic
Who gets the (Say what?) it, let a Brother another about the real grits getters (Yeah, the grits getters get the y'all)
Who gets the (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another about the real getters (Yeah, the getters get the grits y'all)
Who gets the (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another about the grits getters (Yeah, the getters get the grits y'all)
Who the grits? (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another about the real getters (Yeah, the getters get the grits y'all)
Yo man, what about me Yo man, just pass grits down man (You needs to eat man)
Who the grits, now let me tell ya A posse bloom from the cellar, to nail ya or your sister, the younger skins elixir Kick a cat, but I won't like a cat, I'll
I'd rather, the thigh kisser, sister I die swift and yo I'm not a quitter So umm, let me place my hands that waist and trace My way to the nip and left nip then sip
Similac, until my grows fat, grab my pack of hats From the back, then flee, to the block To knock off socks, yo you my props So father, don't 'cause once the grits is hot Yo they're as got
Who gets the (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell about the real grits getters (Yeah, the grits getters get the y'all)
Who gets the (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another the real grits getters (Yeah, the grits getters get the y'all)
Who the grits? (Say what?) it, let a Brother tell another about the grits getters (Yeah, the getters get the grits y'all)
Who gets the (Say what?) it, let a Brother another about the real grits getters (Yeah, the grits get the grits y'all)