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  • Song Lyrics » L » Letoya » Gangsta Grillz Lyrics
    [Bun B]
    All bout the candy paint
    All about the '4's baby
    All about the sound baby
    All about the...

    Blowin up on H-Town [x3]
    Tell me what ya'll know about this H-Town chick

    All bout the candy paint
    All about the '4's baby
    All about the sound baby
    All about the...

    Make the beat chop chop [x3] ..(H-Town)

    I like them gangsta grillz
    Ridin through like 'did you see those big wheels?'
    Pop the trunk and let me feel, I got chills
    Now whatchu know about a ballaa, shot callaa
    Now wontchu tell me wat it do- Where you from?
    Im from Houston, keepin it screwed up
    Aint whatchu used to, tippin on 44's
    On the note we stayed graded up, south-ayed it up

    I see you with the candy paint
    Do you got them dollas mayn?
    Its all about the heavy weight
    Let me hear ya holla ya mayn
    Houston, you know wat it do
    Let me hear ya holla mayn
    LeToya just too much for you
    Let me hear ya holla

    [Bun B]
    All bout the candy paint
    All about the '4's baby
    All about the sound baby
    All about the...

    Blowin up on H-Town [x3]
    Let me hear you screw it, its Houston, H-Town

    All bout the candy paint
    All about the '4's baby
    All about the sound baby
    All about the...

    Make the beat chop chop [x3] (H-Town)

    I got a thang for them gangstas with grills
    Top to bottom like he's spendin big scrill
    So watcha into, tell me homie whats the deal?
    Cause I wanna be your baby, drivin you crazy
    Cause we act a fool where Im from
    Houston, Texas keepin it screwed up
    And you can bet, a thug is what Im used to
    Cause its what Im all about, want you to holla out

    [Chorus]
    I see you with the candy paint
    Do you got them dollas mayn?
    Its all about the heavy weight
    Let me hear ya holla ya mayn
    Houston, you know wat it do
    Let me hear ya holla mayn
    LeToya just too much for you
    Let me hear ya holla

    [Bun B]
    All bout the candy paint
    All about the '4's baby
    All about the sound baby
    All about the...

    Blowin up on H-Town [x3]
    Let me hear you screw it, its Houston, H-Town

    All bout the candy paint
    All about the '4's baby
    All about the sound baby
    All about the...

    Make the beat chop chop [x3] (H-Town)

    [Killa Kyleon]
    Thats right, they know who is it
    Run it.
    4 tires, 4's spinnin like a ceilin fan
    Seats reclinin, smokin pine with the wheel in my hand
    Diamonds shinin, gangsta grill look like a hundred grand
    Now thats a Texas thang mayn, you wouldnt understand
    We got that country grammer just like the St.Lunatics
    In Texas (we screwed up!) Thats how we be doin it! (Thats right)
    Cause round here, it aint all about the canabope??
    Cause boy sittin fat with tacs taller than the alamo?

    [Chorus]
    I see you with the candy paint
    Do you got them dollas mayn?
    Its all about the heavy weight
    Let me hear ya holla ya mayn
    Houston, you know wat it do
    Let me holla mayn
    LeToya just too much for you
    Let me hear ya holla

    [Bun B]
    All bout the candy paint
    All about the '4's baby
    All about the sound baby
    All about the...

    Blowin up on H-Town [x3]
    Let me hear you screw it, its Houston, H-Town

    All bout the candy paint
    All about the '4's baby
    All about the sound baby
    All about the...

    Make the beat chop chop [x3] (H-Town)