Groove

I got a bitch, I think she got Groove
He flexin' racks, he has something to prove
I don't want your pussy you in a bad mood
I got some thoughts I'm not talkin' lewd
I'm with my homies you know I stay true

I never fall for the clout

I never go that route

You better close your mouth

I got a bitch, I think she got Groove
He flexin' racks, he has something to prove
I don't want your pussy you in a bad mood
I got some thoughts I'm not talkin' lewd
I'm with my homies you know I stay true

Yeah you know I stay true
Call me Scotty Pippen
The way I be pimpin'
The way he simpin'
Boy you trippin'

Call me Houdini the way I got the magic
Your music career, man that is tragic
Say you got the clout but you never had it
All this money you can say I'm an addict

I got a bitch, I think she got Groove
He flexin' racks, he has something to prove
I don't want your pussy you in a bad mood
I got some thoughts I'm not talkin' lewd
I'm with my homies you know I stay true



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Garcia, J. Garcia
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