Groove Back

Prrr, whoppa, ey ey J town we going crazy, you know what I mean Ey, ey, gang, ey I been drilling too long, just got my (groove on) I've been drilling too long Eyy, I've been drilling too long just Bitch, whop, ey, ey I've been drilling too long, just got my groove back (what?) What you gat that gun for, you know you ain't gon' shoot that (what you gat that gun for?) Lil' bitch bad, but you know why I run through that Don't save her number, when she call I pick up, I'm like "who that", ey We be smokin' dead off, she should smoke with me Girl your name must be mega, damn you sulphite Coming from the back, pull out my phone I'ma make her flip She look back and say, whoppa it's cool Don't show yo' friends (ain't gon show em) Ey, told her mama, slow down for a minute Grippin' on the frontier, say I love her when I hit it She say whoppa, boy you probably say that to All your bitchs To tell the truth, shit I say that to all these women Hol' on, hol' on, hol' on What I gotta do with you, girl I ain't yo' nigga What I gotta do with you, I love all my bitches All this pills last a night, I might snap on all this bitches (Ok hoe, ey) Fall off in the club, bitch where the back door at We just love the show, I'm with kc, where the hoes at You know how I keep it going, but nigga I don't lack Nigga they ain't no right or wrong I always gat the bros back Yeah, you heard yo' diss song, men that shit That was so whack, that shit, that shit Tell your label, they should have sent that shit, right back I might kidnap your neighbor, if I can't find your bitch ass Nigga see me, went in shock Like I chase his bitch ass (bitch ass nigga) Ey, yeah I love drilling, but you know I'm too goofy I done pop so many pills, my dance like I'm Lil Uzi Knock a nigga out like, he took z's Got that nigga snoozy Fuck a nigga bitch, cause' she a fan You know I love groupy I slip the condom off, and I wear raw off, going sushi Hoe call me whoppa with the chop You don't know no duchy Hoe tol' me, send her ass to drop Bitch is you stupid I ain't got no love for a thot Fuck I look like cupid, I put a silence on my glock It's too loud, I had to mute it Make a bitch, make her knee touch her elbow I feel like future, got a bitch who do fowl When she swipe, she always disputed I don't pay for clothes, my lil side hoe, always boosting That lil' hoe love stealing The odds call me black and death Because I love drilling If you ain't gettin' no money, I ain't fuckin' with you And if I let her pop this dirty, she gon' suck me different On gang, (whoppa) Prrr, ey, jay