Csawitall - Groovy

I just might groove in this bitch
Make you move in this bitch
Making moves in this bitch
I can't lose in this bitch
Which one these dudes let this dude in this bitch
I'm the stool in this bitch
Like a fool in this bitch
The crew in this bitch know it's lit (uh)
I read your bitchin' like fish (uh)
Kyrie I shoot, it's a swish (swish)
You ain't got flavor like this (at all)
Get in your feelings, I flip (I flip)
Aim with the laser, won't miss (won't miss)
Ain't with no label, I'm still (still)
Less than a mil, it's a miss
Matching whatever they pitch

Look, I can get a balance on my own though
I ain't on the ballot but I'm on though
If I get a moment than the song go
I am not the common in the Congo
Beating on my chest when the prey come
When he showing fangs, then you know he finna slay some
Wait for whoever want it when they come and say some
Flexing like you with it, knowing he ain't finna shake none
Better get your mind right bitch
Barking like you really finna scare some
Run up on your boy and I know he ain't finna spare none
Nope, and we don't share none
Leave a hole big enough to fly a jet through
We divide niggas when they tend to be a threat to you
Genocide if I get to trippin that's a bet too
Little bitty bitches, ridiculous
Sticking my palm here, and whispers of innocence
Finna get ignorant if I don't want to piece of this

Ain't talking money than you lost me
Staring at the drip like coffee
I'm just staring at the drip like coffee

I just might groove in this bitch
Make a move in this bitch
Got a tool up in this
Do you want smoke in this?
Which one you hoes want a choose in this bitch?
I got smoke in this bitch
Ain't no passing this shit
I carry your tool like a school in this bitch
Imma teach you little bitch, Imma teacher little bitch
Your manager call and they stallin this shit
Block as it is, I'm deep in this shit
Got a freaky little jit and he whippin the bricks
Drooling for me, now I know he a fiend
Coming off clean, like my name is the clean
Blow off your top yeah you know what I mean
Throw off the gloves and I roll up my sleeves
Killing these hoes like it came with a fee
It came with a fee? Yeah, a fee
Hourglass figure
Aim at your liver
Know I'm a monster, I'll eat you for dinner
Queen of the stable, I'm dining with winners

Written by:
Danrek Demone Thompson

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