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Pretty Ricky Grill Em

chain Got blue ice in our teeth Now show yo grill man Grill 'em, grill 'em, grill 'em, (show yo grill man) Grill 'em, grill 'em, grill 'em, grill 'em, (show yo grill

Got blue ice in our teeth Now show yo grill man Grill 'em, grill 'em, grill 'em, (show yo grill man) Grill 'em, grill 'em, grill 'em, grill 'em, (show yo grill

em up throw 'em up, who ya wanna be? Gitt'em, we hit em, we split 'em, we stick em, touch you wanna mine gotta grill 'em Boii, the city where they got

a top of now u can call me a pretty boi but the ladies call me big boi u kno wat thats for! [Chorus] [Slick'Em] come on ah yeah yeah i now my jeans

gunnin' down in ya peeps 44's and Calico, Pretty Ricky and Low Thugs know the real on how I let shit go But if it's real, my niggas hold a forty and fill Mass grills

em up throw 'em up, who ya wanna be? Gitt'em, we hit em, we split 'em, we stick em, touch you wanna mine gotta grill 'em Boii, the city where they got

in ya peeps 44's and Calico, Pretty Ricky and Low Thugs know The real on how I let shit go But if it's real, my niggas hold a forty and fill Mass grills