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groupie hoes - schoolboy q lyrics

[intro: schoolboy q]
i done traveled the world nowadays
and all these groupie hoes on my d-ck, on my d-ck
just chillin’, lollygaggin’ around and these hoes still know my sh-t
cause i’m that sh-t

[verse 1: schoolboy q]
bounce, stepped in the club with a ounce
gettin’ high ’til the sunrise, thugs in the house
stacks to the ceilin’, n-gga, not a bit of fillin’
young n-gga with a att-tude, but not a better villain
get a million, i’m illin’, couple swishers and i’m chillin’
make a b-tch feel good, p-ssy hole, fill it
believe it, top dawg, so they want to breathe it
bad b-tch p-ssy-eater, so they want to (-) it
if she wearin’ prada, then i got to take her outta
and if she wearin’ louis, then i’m grippin’ on her booty
bring it to me, bring the camera out and, baby, film a movie
p-ssy gooey, rock the microphone, so now the hoes pursue me
gettin’ every dollar just to make the hoes holler
top dawg scholar, known rock and roller
greedy than a b-tch, so a b-tch gettin’ nada
just d-ck, hold this, tell a b-tch, ‘quick, swallow’

[hook: schoolboy q]
i done traveled the world nowadays
and all these groupie hoes on my d-ck, on my d-ck
just chillin’, lollygaggin’ around and these hoes still know my sh-t
cause i’m that sh-t

gangsta rapper, but a different note
thug rapper with spectacular flow, what it sound like?
every dollar, yeah, i’m reppin’ it though
top dawg still rockin’ the show, so it sounds like this

[verse 2: schoolboy q]
a young n-gga with the hot sh-t
l!ck a b-tch down real quick cause the flow sick
a ghetto n-gga with the right sticks
priceless, still the sh-t, n-gga, that’s a cold stint
vip where i be, lookin’ real big
eyes real low, off a little x
need a little s-x, nutted on the breast
move to the next, relieve more stress
f-ckin’ b-tches good, said they got a q fetish
smooth way i talk had my f-ckin’, all the feelings
have a friend jealous, young n-gga so rebellious
p-ssy cover up the hair like umbrellas
g.e.d., top dawg, young n-gga’s flawless
f-ckin’ different girls, different states, all georgias
hoes all marvelous, tour bus lights’ll get the hoes feelin’ hyper
p-ssy target, d-ck a sniper

[hook: schoolboy q]

[verse 3: k-boy]
what you know about a gangsta?
yeah, they swimmin’, love this thug sh-t
they keep callin’ me and beggin’ for this thug d-ck
treat you like i seen you in jay rock video
(-) video and nipsey video, so i hit it like (-)
let’s go to the room, so i can dig in your (-)
prince of the city, yeah, he is me
and i’m gettin’ every dollar like g.e.d
i f-ck with top dawg, but i ain’t talkin’ ’bout snoop
the only crip n-gga looks fly in a suit
fresh white tee, blue belt, new gucci
she say she love gangstas, bang that movie
she told me, ‘k-boy, baby, you so cute’
cause i know tyga and schoolboy q
but i don’t really trip cause i know that i’m the sh-t
so i give ’em thirty minutes of this east side d-ck

[hook: schoolboy q]

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