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All N My Grill Lyrics By Missy Misdemeanor Elliott Featuring Big Boi Nicole

    missy elliott
    uh hit me

    missy elliott
    don’t explain you never change
    same old thang same old game
    say ya want to be wit’ me
    but show me my ring baby let me think
    i been in the cold
    the story untold about to unfold
    how do you expect me
    to ever believe you want be wit’ me

    missy elliott nicole wray
    why you all in my grill why you all in
    can you pay my bills can you pay my bills
    let me know if you will let me know me know
    ’cause a chick gotta live a chick like me i got to live

    missy elliott
    talk is talk and talk is cheap
    tell it to her don’t say it to me
    ’cause i know i’m in control
    see trix are for kids and boo i’m too old
    go ‘head with your games
    don’t ever come back to me again
    where you go remember me
    i’m the best thing in history

    missy elliott nicole wray
    why you all in my grill why why why
    can you pay my bills can you pay my bills
    let me know if you will let me know boy boy
    ’cause a chick gotta live
    a chick got to live ooh yeah

    missy elliott nicole wray
    third time third time
    i moved you in took you back
    in my life i was a fool
    i don’t know what’s wrong with me
    third time third time
    i moved you in took you back in my life oh yeah yeah

    missy elliott nicole wray
    why you all in my grill all in my grill
    can you pay my bills can you pay my bills yeah
    let me know if you will let me know if you will
    ’cause a chick gotta live oh yeah
    why you all in my grill
    can you pay my bills ooh pay my bills
    let me know if you will let me know let me know baby baby
    ’cause a chick gotta live a chick like me i got to live

    missy elliott big boi
    if you want me where’s my dough
    give me money buy me clothes
    no need for talking have my dough
    where’s my money where’s my clothes
    if you want me where’s my dough
    give me money buy me clothes
    no need for talking have my dough aight uh
    where’s my money where’s my clothes

    big boi
    why you all in my grill
    i’m thinkin’ it’s time to chill
    yeah but you wanna drill though
    i couldn’t even step out the baby blue bonneville
    cuz you be tryin’ to kill my ho my girlfriend
    and people around me is tellin’ me that you’s a stalker
    like darth vader takes a skywalker
    i told you i was the street talker
    it ain’t my fault you gave me your victoria’s secret’s
    and your frederick’s
    you wanted the waldorf astoria
    but instead i took you to cedric’s to entertain you
    to give you to the g and never claim you
    me and missy we gettin’ straight pissy
    and oh yeah we puffin’ on one of them thangs too
    you blamin’ who you namin’ who
    i know you ain’t bringin’ that lame crew
    big boi daddy fat sax
    g pretty d are they same boo
    but i’m backed by the dungeon family
    so you can go ‘head wit’ all that stabbin’ me
    cuz i will jab thee and slam thee
    and bobby boucher yo’ ass g
    yeah yeah huh

    Artist: Missy Misdemeanor Elliott Featuring Big Boi Nicole

    Year: 1999

    Decade: 90s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 307