Grillz Nelly (Ft. Ali (St. Lunatics), Big Gipp & Paul Wall)

[Intro: Jermaine Dupri, Paul Wall, Nelly]
Rob the jewelry store and tell 'em, "Make me a grill"
Uh, uh
Add the whole top diamond and the bottom row's gold
Yo
We 'bout to start an epidemic with this one
Y'all know what this is, So So Def (Uh, uh, uh, uh)

[Verse 1: Nelly & Brandi Williams]
Got thirty down at the bottom, thirty more at the top (Uh-huh)
All invisible set in little ice cube blocks
If I could call it a drink, call it a smile on the rocks
If I could call out a price, let's say I call out a lot
I got like platinum and white rose, traditional gold
I'm changin' grills every day, like Jay change clothes
I might be grilled out nicely (Oh), in my white tee (Oh)
Or on South Beach (Oh), in my wife beat
VVS studded, you can tell when they cut it
You see, my grandmama hate it, but my lil' mama love it
'Cause when I
Open up your mouth, your grill gleamin' (Say what?)
Eyes stay low from the chiefin' (Chiefin')
I got a grill I call penny candy, you know what that mean?
It look like Now and Laters, gumdrops, jelly beans
I wouldn't leave you for nothing, only a crazy man would
So if you catch me in your city, somewhere out in your hood, just say