Iced out Brand New Grill lyrics

Iced out brand new grill
Roll the tape yo b*tch on film
With my n*ggas still
Gotta see em hit a mil
Grabbin on her butt
Tarro go in for the kill
I throw money up
All my b*tches like veneers

Iced out brand new grill
Roll the tape yo b*tch on film
With my n*ggas still
Gotta see em hit a mil
Grabbin on her butt
Tarro go in for the kill
I throw money up
All my b*tches like veneers

Brand new iced out grill
All Mob beats is ill
Pop it I can't feel, yeah
Pop it I can't feel
Pull up like a till
Her stomach I feel
Kill the pus*y real
No cap like foreal

I just wanna see
Shawty let me peep
Baby I can be
Something so unique
I know, I know, I know
She different
Every time we talk
She listen
She don't even do
Sneak dissin
And she don't complain
No b*tchin

She a bad b*tch and I know
Pullin out the racks, a wallow
She gon ride it like a Tahoe
I divide a b*tch, a model
I don't need to win the lotto
Rap life, grab the throttle

She not basic
Promised her that we gon make it
Please don't say sh*t
Here's a million dollars take it
You don't wanna help me in the mic
Melodies that I'm singin about my life

Iced out brand new grill
Roll the tape yo b*tch on film
With my n*ggas still
Gotta see em hit a mil
Grabbin on her butt
Tarro go in for the kill
I throw money up
All my b*tches like veneers

Iced out brand new grill
Roll the tape yo b*tch on film
With my n*ggas still
Gotta see em hit a mil
Grabbin on her butt
Tarro go in for the kill
I throw money up
All my b*tches like veneers

Juice it got me slow
I think I need more
Cuffin that's a no no
Pop my roof in snow tho
Ice
Bae I'll change ya life
Money lookin tight
Come over here I'll make it right

I can see the truth
Look in your eyes
I can tell
I'm not the only guy
Every thing come
It'll take your time
Now she feel slump
Said she wanna die

They call me a stunner
Said I did sh*t in the Regal
Said that she can't trust me
I'm a dog, yes I'm a beagle
I can't trust nobody
Middle fingers up to people

Iced out brand new grill
Roll the tape yo b*tch on film
With my n*ggas still
Gotta see em hit a mil
Grabbin on her butt
Tarro go in for the kill
I throw money up
All my b*tches like veneers

Iced out brand new grill
Roll the tape yo b*tch on film
With my n*ggas still
Gotta see em hit a mil
Grabbin on her butt
Tarro go in for the kill
I throw money up
All my b*tches like veneers