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Grill

Keep smokin'

Keep smokin'Bring something new to the table

And I don't want yams because I had some yesterday

But I can smoke grams blaze one almost everyday

And I will shake hands and make plans with a featherweight

Wolf Gang clan sold out when we set a date

Klux Klan burn the stage down let it marinate

Correlate circulate percolate a work of fate it hurts to hate

For me there's no surrogate

Bring the fucking food to the table

And if you get cheese make it provolone or parmesan

Rolling Mary Jane, killers pain in my other arm

Holding on a dame and her main in my other arm

Such a charm, so it's on, smoke til it's gone

Feel withdrawn, These bitches blown

They better call Tyron, about where upon

She's at and um, sit on a bus stop like she do salons

Or bag a bitch for me like she fucking works at Vons

Uh[Chorus x2]

It's the M, the E, the L

The L, the O, W, H

The Y, the P, the P, the EIt's the M, the E, the L

The L, the O, W, H

The Y, the P, get your moneyNever been a buster nigga

I ride with them thuggish niggas

Mellowhigh, Loiter Squad

I ride with them ruggish niggas

Never fuck a bitch up in the bucket, she just suck a nigga

81 box chevy

Dirty seats, dirty sprite

Ridin' dirty through the night

Shining like some pearly whites

Lurking for the popo though

Fuck them punks

Exit out the way I'mma hit the Shake Junt

Hey my nigger G goes smoke eight junts

Kill the bottle, full throttle

Bad bitch still fuck with me

I still fuck with y'all

But we ain't fuck for free

All my wolves we eat feet said we all floss

We boss hogs ain't all talk

Sawed off y'all small talk

Big noise, big toys

Monstertruck,dumpster truck

Fuck the slut in dump and smut

Trash wang, that's what's up (x5)[Chorus: x4]

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