Yeat & Don Toliver – Griddlë Lyrics

Griddlë

Yeat & Don Toliver

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"Griddlë." - Yeat & Don Toliver

Friday, 23 October 2026, 07:27 am

Album: ADL

Track No: 04

I-I-I—
Uh, uh
I'm in love with the bitch, she a freak, geek show
I'm in love with the bitch, she a freak, freak, though
I'm in love with the bitch, she a freak, geek show
New Mulsanne on the bitch, chop the roof
Uh, bad bitch in the city, gon' eat on my balls like they fruits (Do it)
I'm in the club in Miami, throw a dub in the section, this bitch off of juice
I might've geeked out my mind, lil' bitch, I'ma snort me a line of that toos'
Money went taller, my money went taller
My tummy got fatter, my money got Lizzo
They tryna 'stand what I'm sayin', lil' bitch, I'ma serve this shit out like this shit was a riddle
Cut this shit up from the bottom to the top
I'ma cut this shit up, tell her, "Hop in the griddle"
I'ma serve you like a savage, lil' bitch
I'ma serve you, lil' bitch, I'ma call you McGriddle
She stuck in the middle, no Malcolm, lil' bitch
I'ma play with the bitch, I'ma play her like fiddle
All of my diamonds, they sparkling brazy, lil' bitch
They might punch you, yeah, I hit 'em, I hit 'em
Yeah, they might hit 'em
Uh, hit 'em, oh
She move it, move it, move it (Move it, move it)
Hide my blick in the bush (Ah)
I let her do it, do it (Do it)
I mix OJ with the kush
Well, you're a rock student
Bitch, don't get hit with the b— (Ah)
Oh, yeah, you're going stupid
Oh, it's as good as it look
I'm in love with the bitch, she a freak, oh (I'm in love with that bitch)
I'm in love with the bitch, she a freak, geek show (I'm in love with that bitch)
I'm in love with that bitch, she a freak, geek show
I'm in love with the bitch, she a freak, geek show (Uh)
New Mulsanne on the bitch, chop the roof
Uh, bad bitch in the city, gon' eat on my balls like they fruits (Do it)
I'm in the club in Miami, throw a dub in the section, this bitch off of juice
I might've geeked out my mind, lil' bitch, I'ma snort me a line of that toos'
Just make it hot (Just make it hot)
Just toot it up (Just toot it up)
Then let it drop (Then let it)
I'm booted up (I'm booted up)
By 10 o'clock (By 10)
Before I walk out of the house, I grab my Glock
She move it, move it, move it (Move it, move it)
Hide my blick in the bush (Ah)
I let her do it, do it (Do it)
I mix OJ with the kush
Well, you're a rock student
Bitch, don't get hit with the b— (Ah)
Oh, yeah, you're going stupid
Oh, it's as good as it look
I'm in love with the bitch, she a freak, oh (I'm in love with that bitch)
I'm in love with the bitch, she a freak, geek show (I'm in love with that bitch)
I'm in love with that bitch, she a freak, geek show
I'm in love with the bitch, she a freak, geek show (Uh)
Yeah
Oh, I'm in love with the bitch, she a freak, geek show
I'm in love with the bitch, she a freak, freak
I-I-I—

Writer(s): Noah Smith, Benjamin Saint Fort, Christian Taylor, Joshua Ayers, Asher Trefton Meadows, Caleb Toliver & Derek Anderson.

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