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