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groovy - maine wade lyrics

hook:

feeling like future i’m groovy yo
i got my clothes from a booster.. so
n-ggas hating, hoes choosing tho
me and ya b-tch made a movie whoa

i.. quit.. my.. b-tch
now i’m back f-cking these hoochies
i’m in my zone like 2-3
i go hard for that bleu cheese

verse 1:

all these hoes can be replaced
stop listening to beyoncé
she ain’t need no philippe steak
gave me face after cheap date
the hate real but the love fake
her -ss fake but my chains ain’t
i’m in fast lane with no brakes
shawty giving me straight face
hoodie bape, sneaks human race
got that goyard round my waist
i take trips round the world
yall n-ggas never leaving ya state
i’m in new york at the bape store
going ape sh-t, i’m faded
vvs1’s blinging, yeah
man they thinking i’m famous

i’m gonna ball with my n-ggas i swear
we gon get it in any weather
i see you n-ggas hating from afar
we grinding, y’all wish on a star
i f-ck b-tches, then i switch them
hit the spliff up its tradition
can’t trust n-ggas they like politicians
i money dance in my raf simons

hook

verse 2:

i go hard for that bleu cheese
double gs yeah i’m gucci
all my diamonds look fruity
secure the bag is my duty
shawty tryna seduce me
pretty face, with a big ole booty
i like it extra extra juicy
we got poppin in the jacuzzi

we in miami we ballin (aye)
im in miami like bossy (aye)
we in liv go r-t-rded (aye)
diamonds glisten never foggy (aye)
money running like a faucet (aye)
sippin this dusse got me saucy (aye)
f-cked this lil b-tch it ain’t cost me
i got the juice fam, kyle lowry (aye)

my n-ggas move weight like a stroller
old b-tch hit my phone i don’t know ya
blocking all shots that she throwing
she get the floyd mayweather shoulder
now that i’m older, heart getting colder
my dreams getting closer
i’m sh-tting now you can smell the odor
i am not a smoker but i’m not never sober
got a red bone chick from california
if we get caught with the stanky on us
she gon lie and say she the owner
she gon stand talk like a soldier
shawty just wanna be closer
she dont wanna be loner
she know i stack chips like poker
this bag i will run it up on her

hook

- maine wade lyrics

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