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jewelz fureal ft. li63rty - groovin' lyrics
groovin’ lyrics
[intro: jewelz fureal]
tuck that sh_t in n_gga
[chorus : jewelz fureal]
groovin with groover’s (groovers)
double gs on my feet (aye)
i don’t f_ck with no losers (h_ll no)
stay away from me (that’ a fact n_gga)
i’m wit a freak she a model
hit up ralph’s get a bottle
she drink my nut then she gargle (she a nasty b_tch)
she know my name
[verse : jewelz fureal]
aye, im in cali with it
hit up mali i know he wit it (yoo)
a bunch of cars with a bunch of b_tches
a5 when i’m speedin’
drop top, passin’ through the stores
n_ggas feenin’
d_mn, i know u peep the drip
yea, all my n_ggas crip
we ain’t takin no sh_t
uh and we strapped with the blower
pull up on an opp n_ggas lookin’ like its over
and we put that on the dead homies (where you from?)
don’t ask where we from homie
[chours : jewelz fureal]
groovin with groover’s (groovers)
double gs on my feet (aye)
i don’t f_ck with no losers (h_ll no)
stay away from me (that’ a fact n_gga)
i’m wit a freak she a model
hit up ralph’s get a bottle
she drink my nut then she gargle (she a nasty b_tch)
she know my name
[verse 2: jewelz fureal]
i don’t wanna talk to you
catch you outside and its on (then its on n_gga)
rather be in p_ssy where it’s comfortable (uh huh)
but chu n_ggas want static then i love that too
i don’t got my gun then my n_ggas do
i love to k!ll and my n_ggas too (that’s a fact)
guns in my crib and my pillows too (we don’t take no sh_t n_gga)
blood on my sneakers cuz i finish you
[verse 3: li63rty]
uh huh, in miami with it
i might hit kerb
he got all the b_tches
finger f_ck her
then i take these hoes to finger l!ckin’ (uh huh)
might leave ya body missing
on the eastside i’m deep fishin’
hunid on the dash
l.i.b on the tag (let’s go)
all about that bag
well known 2 flip that stash (get money)
no brakes n_gga all gas (ok)
while im smoking on that gas (ok)
this money come so fast
how long this sh_t gon last?
man i’m living like i wanna
no boss n_gga no owner (uh huh)
let god be my donor (let god)
might get high off my aroma
they loving my persona
but my heart just getting colder (cold)
this heat hotter then sonar
ya b_tch i’m feelin up on her
ok i’m groovin’
don’t act stupid
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