Crybaby Cash – Groovy Lyrics
Artist: Crybaby Cash
Song: Groovy
Man what the f#ck
Hold on let me talk my sh#t right quick
Gang
n#gg# then turned up f#ck ’round and put a tan on your b#tch
Then that p#ss# had seen us pull up deep he ran out the b#tch
In my BM car I’m f#cked up pulling scams out this b#tch
Been reading art of war the opps don’t stand no chance in this b#tch
I got to feeling myself she want me put my hands on her, yeah
200 dollar dates be damned if I spend bands on her, sh#t
Okay, and you won’t take that charge we know you like to talk dawg
That condom make me soft bae I prefer to raw dog
Gang out, watch them hoes gone fan out
Fifty dollar lamb chop plates, still walk with my pants down
Lot of bands in my pocket bae it’s hard for me to even talk the same
I been playing gamеs with big booty said she don’t ever want talk again, okay
You ain’t nеver lose a twenty ball on some fluke sh#t you ain’t built for it
Shawty talking ’bout f#ck it finna make a OnlyFans I’m here for it
Shawty brought a lil’ potna getting too drunk I’m getting annoyed
Probably got a lil’ chopper in the backseat I’m gone f#cking blow it
Wolf in sheep’s clothing with diamond teeth I’m gone f#cking show em
Already bent over she nutted but I’m still f#cking going
One size down the G-Nikes I refuse to get a crease
And I told Mini send a pack I ain’t finna do no YouTube beats
I’m too up on all the juggs ’cause b#tch I’m tapped in with the streets
And shawty skipped her wax appointment now her p#ss# feel like fleece [sheesh
I can’t feel my face, ’bout to go rent me a Wraith
You ain’t even from the Chi n#gg# why the f#ck you throwing up the rakes
Pedal to the f#cking floor n#gg# told the dealership keep the brakes
You a store running #ss f#ck n#gg# f#ck n#gg#s stay in they place
Woah, wow, I like hitting groupies I like getting groovy
Yeah, yeah and she want watch a movie I want smack her booty
f#ck n#gg# trying to see if I’m gone use it b#tch want me to prove it
This one IG thot in here going stupid when she hear my music
You the type ain’t never get into it but your b#tch got bruises
Bae always want trip and be a nuisance b#tch I just be cooling
Yeah, b#tch I just signed to the bank [woah
Walking around with that blick on me you won’t run off with a thing
Ugly b#tch want to lick on me trying to be nice but I can’t’
Spent three days with the whip on E hundred to fill up the tank okay
Most of you n#gg#s dickriders okay
Most of you n#gg#s see a rap n#gg# want to put his dick up in your face b#tch
All y’all n#gg#s trying to impress other n#gg#s all y’all n#gg#s on some gay sh#t
I don’t really got nothing else to say but y’all n#gg#s really do a lot of sh#t for other n#gg#s’ approval ’cause y’all n#gg#s really gay as the f#ck on God and all the angels
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Release Year: 2018