groovy - rio da yung og lyrics
[intro]
man, these pills got me groovy as h*ll
(i got so much energy)
[chorus]
i’m off a deuce and a perc’, b*tch, i’m groovin’
get out my backseat with all that movin’
you say you gon’ do what? n*gga, prove it
let a n*gga make me mad, watch i lose it
b*tch, i’m groovy
the oxycontin got me groovy
catch a n*gga out and beat his ass before i shoot him
pop him in his head, then take his b*tch to the movies
[verse 1]
these perc 10s got me groovy
i been drinkin’ actavis since a juvie
i might drop a hundred tapes this year, b*tch, i’m gucci
tonight i’m wearin’ saint laurent, this ain’t no louis
took my opp b*tch to a room with a jacuzzi
baby, f*ck the head, i just want some coochie
if you ain’t talkin’ money, i act stupid, you confusin’ me
unc’, you talkin’ too fast, you finna lose me
pop a perc’, drink a deuce of red, this a perfect high
now i’m finna smoke a half an ounce of turtle pie
auntie, hide this brick for me, pull up your girdle high
the green got a sh*ll on my back, i’m ninja turtle high
[chorus]
i’m off a deuce and a perc’, b*tch, i’m groovin’
get out my backseat with all that movin’
you say you gon’ do what? n*gga, prove it
let a n*gga make me mad, watch i lose it
b*tch, i’m groovy
the oxycontin got me groovy
catch a n*gga out and beat his ass before i shoot him
pop him in his head, then take his b*tch to the movies
[verse 2]
these pills in this cough syrup got me high as ever
three pints of actavis cost a skydweller
i hate doin’ drugs, ’cause when i’m sober, i can lie better
hit a n*gga up close with the heat, he gon’ die sweatin’
let it get too cold this year, i’ma buy december
my baby mama caught a cold and i moncler*ed her
i just came up off a script i bought from aunt deborah
on my way to truth, i hope the strippers brought some umbrellas
i’m off some codeine feelin’ real groovy
the first time i met peezy, i had on big coogi
now my coat two thousand dollars, b*tch, you can’t say sh*t to me
tryna shoot and dance, my shoulders movin’, b*tch, i’m big uzi
yeah, i’m big uzi vert
i’ll pay an extra hundred dollars if the coochie squirt
b*tch asked me for some head, i told her do it first
you can up your strap and shoot it first, i bet i do you worst
[chorus]
i’m off a deuce and a perc’, b*tch, i’m groovin’
get out my backseat with all that movin’
you say you gon’ do what? n*gga, prove it
let a n*gga make me mad, watch i lose it
b*tch, i’m groovy
the oxycontin got me groovy
catch a n*gga out and beat his ass before i shoot him
pop him in his head, then take his b*tch to the movies
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