GRITS lyrics

[Intro: Young Dro & Bandit Gang Marco]
Ay who got Grits I'm geeked up like a muh'f*cka
Who got Grits? Y'all don't know Grits man, 3Krazy, he got Grits on him
I'M GEEKED UP LIKE A MUH'f*ckA


[Chorus: Young Dro & Bandit Gang Marco]
I'm on Grits, she on Grits, we on Grits....... Grits!!!
I'm geeked up like a muh'f*cka
What the hell is Grits???
I'm on grits, I'm on Grits, she on Grits, he on Grits
We on Grits..... What the hell is Grits???


[Verse 1: Young Dro]
I'm on Grits, mmmmmhhhhmmmmm.... she on Grits, mmmmmhhhhmmmmm
When she tastes that thing she be like mmMMMmmm
"Dro that thing so nasty" i be like 'mmmhhmmmm'
I'm geeked up now umm'kay? Rims sittin' up now umm kay?
I'm rockin' this Gucci, ridin' on Mucci, shawty wanna f*ck now umm kay?
I'm geeked up like a muh'f*cka
My ho told my other ho she'll eat her like a muh'f*cka...
Umm kay, umm kay, that's them Grits
Beemer foreign, that's M6
My b*tch got 72 ounces in her pus*y, that's them bricks
These n*ggas think we talking bout eatin' breakfast, that's them Grits..
[Chorus: Young Dro & Bandit Gang Marco]
I'm on Grits, she on Grits, we on Grits....... Grits!!!
We on Grits..... What the hell is Grits???
I'm on grits, I'm on Grits, she on Grits, he on Grits
We on Grits..... What the hell is Grits???


[Verse 2: Young Dro]
Hol up, hol up.... Kevin Durant Grits..... OKC?
Y'all n*ggas playin', i got pink, i got brown molly on me
I'm geeked up like a muh'f*cka
I feel so good i think i'm a hero like a muh'f*cka
Where my cape at? I'm on a gram
I don't give a damn, and I got a tan in the grey pack
I got [?] on me (bbrrrr), all these diamonds on me (bbrrrr)
Yea n*gga BBRRR, cars go SKRRR, ain't no shinin' on me
I'm geeked up like a muh'f*cka
My shooters on G O like a muh'f*cka
I gotta go see my P.O. like a muh'f*cka...
Ay look, you know i'm on Grits shawty....Grits !

[Chorus: Young Dro & Bandit Gang Marco]
I'm on Grits, she on Grits, we on Grits....... Grits!!!
We on Grits..... What the hell is Grits???
I'm on grits, I'm on Grits, she on Grits, he on Grits
We on Grits..... What the hell is Grits???
[Verse 3: Young Dro]
Hol' up wait, Bobo Grits, Dino Grits
Crucial, crucial, every Grits
You know I'm on the phone 'bout Grits
Hol' up, hol' up, westside, westside, Bankhead Grits
I'm on green please believe me
I just came back from Cleveland
I'm finna go to 4 seasons, beleive it
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, Eastside, Eastside Grits lil' b*tch
I'm geeked up but at least i, least i kilt this 'fit
I'm on now, in the foreign talkin' on my phone now
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In the Rockefeller on them Grits now, In a Brazilian on them Grits now

[Chorus: Young Dro & Bandit Gang Marco]
I'm on Grits, she on Grits, we on Grits....... Grits!!!
We on Grits..... What the hell is Grits???
I'm on grits, I'm on Grits, she on Grits, be on Grits
We on Grits..... What the hell is Grits???