Groupie Lyrics – LAMB

Groupie Lyrics by LAMB

I got so many girls in my life
So many girls in liife
Seen so many girls in my life
So many girls in my liife

Some of them dey lie die
Some of them dey fine die
Some I’d be panshing them till I die
Omo no go dey sky dive oh

No go dey loose guard
So go dey sky lie
If you no get, get the rabba
She go just dey chache kala for you

And prapra
She’s nothing but a groupie
All she got is just her coochie and Gucci
Always acting bougie

All she got is just her coochie and b#llsh#t
Yo baby, tell what you want I’ve been patient
If you’re only for the money just say it
I can give a little cash but she’s set up like a bank

And all I really ask is don’t play me
Cos I ain’t never lied to you, never did I say I was wifying you
Never did I say that I wa
You been known what it is, you’ve been known what it iiss

So many bad things that me and this girl a done
She like it when hit like wizzy album
She say anytime she sit up on me with her bumbum
She say me so sweet me, me sweeter than drum

Me like it lowkey when I bring the hammer
Me call her Shatta Wale Tattas from Ghana
She smoking my Havannah see ma soft pyjamas
My phone on flight mode, I don’t want no drama no

Baby do you f#ck with me cos of the doe
Cos the way you’re taking that booty down to the floor
It’s unlike any booty I’ve ever seen before
This booty don register to vote, e too mature

Back to matter, Ox on the chorus
Party don dey scatter, whether she love me or not it don’t matter
Tonight, she gonna treat me better than her father
She’s nothing but a groupie

All she got is just her coochie and Gucci
Always acting bougie
All she got is just her coochie and b#llsh#t
All black Beamer, It’s the zodiac killer

All these different girls wanna Co-star in my
Movie, thick girls get low far dinner
4 course meal for slim chicks and gold diggers
Slim thick chicks get a medium rare

You see the red in the middle when she throw that bigger
#ss hang all day like she ain’t got a job
Wanna listen to that Adekunle gold track sinner
Every time she needs money to fill up the void

Tell her to kill that noise, we both self employed
Go play with your baby boys, can’t play with these set of toys
Can’t buy you those Gucci bags, save it for dem lekki boys
My life is a movie shot on celluloid

All my money digital but not in coins
I don’t mind if she’s a groupie but keep acting like I’m bougie
Girl you get your set destroyed
She’s nothing but a groupie

All she got is just her coochie and Gucci
Always acting bougie
All she got is just her coochie and b#llsh#t
She attracted to bottle poppers and Benz drivers

I call her Covid legs easy to spread the virus
The sparklers on the bottle gets her mo wetter
Real n#gg#s know better
You want her then Moet her

Her man really in love with a Christmas agenda
She in the streets Putting the D in dirty december
Met her upstairs at paper she hit the DM
Next day she with Q at W in his BM

That p#ss# pricey
High unlikely
That’s she’s wifey
Keep her icy

She’ll be your side chic
She’s a hustler and all Cheque’s cash the same
Respect the game go head shawty do your thing
So many girls in my life
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LAMB Lyrics – Groupie

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