groupie lyrics
by Dave Blunts
[Intro]
I gave the b*tch fame, I gave the b*tch fame
b*tch, how could you switch, b*tch, how could you change?
Yeah
[Chorus]
I brought her on stage, I gave the b*tch fame
b*tch, how could you switch, b*tch, how could you change?
And I know you f*ckin' that n*gga that mentioned my name in them screenshots
I kicked the b*tch out of the crib, 'cause she wasn't tryna give me top
Turns out my b*tch is a groupie
She let n*ggas c*m in her coochie
She's givin' my n*ggas her number
JayWiz, he told me, "Don't trust her"
JayWiz, he told me that she was a treesh, and I should just cut the b*tch off (Just cut the b*tch off)
She suckin' my di*k, she makin' me soft
I'm blockin' her number, don't care if she call
She lovin' the way that I beat up her walls
I'm lovin' the way that she drainin' my balls
[Verse]
Uh, double my cup, and I'm sippin' on drank
Hop in the coupe, and I'm trappin' the bank
She wanna f*ck for a place to stay
Yeah
Don't give a f*ck what they talkin' 'bout
I made it out of my mamas house
Came a long way from [?] street
n*gga, that sh*t is apart of me
I got your b*tch and she toppin' me
n*gga, I can't get her off of me
Double my cup, I'm sippin' on tris'
I'm le-e-eanin'
I'm le-e-eanin'
[Chorus]
I brought her on stage, I gave the b*tch fame
b*tch, how could you switch, b*tch, how could you change?
And I know you f*ckin' that n*gga that mentioned my name in them screenshots
I kicked the b*tch out of the crib, 'cause she wasn't tryna give me top
Turns out my b*tch is a groupie
She let n*ggas c*m in her coochie
She's givin' my n*ggas her number
JayWiz, he told me, "Don't trust her"
JayWiz, he told me that she was a treesh, and I should just cut the b*tch off
(Just cut the b*tch off)
She suckin' my di*k, she makin' me soft
I'm blockin' her number, don't care if she call
She lovin' the way that I beat up her walls
I'm lovin' the way that she drainin' my balls