Groupie Lyrics by L.A.M.B (feat. Oxlade)
I got so many girls in my life, So many girls in liiiiife
Seen so many girls in my life, So many girls in my liiife
Some of them dey lie die, Some of them dey fine die
Some I’d be panshing them till I die, Omo no go dey sky dive oh
No go dey loose guard, So go dey sky lie
If you no get get the rabba , She go just dey chache kala for you
And prapra
She’s nothing but a groupie, all she got is just her coochie and Gucci
Always acting bougie, all she got is just her coochie and bullshit
Yo baby, tell what you want I’ve been patient,
If you’re only for the money just say it
I can give a little cash but she’s set up like a bank
And all I really ask is don’t play me
Cos I aint never lied to you, never did I say I was wifying you
Never did I say that I was … You been known what it is, you’ve been known what it iiiiss
So many bad things that me and this girl a done
She like it when hit like Wizzy album
She say anytime she sit up on me with her bumbum
She say me so sweet me sweeter than drum
Me like it lowkey when I bring the hammer
Me call her Shatta Wale Tattas from Ghana
She smoking my Havannah see ma soft pyjamas
My phone on flight mode, I don’t want no drama no
Baby do you f*uck with me cos of the doe
Cos the way you’re taking that booty down to the floor
It’s unlike any booty I’ve ever seen before
This booty don register to vote, e too mature
Back to matter, Ox on the chorus
Party don dey scatter, whether she love me or not it don’t matter
Tonight, she gonna treat me better than her father and
She’s nothing but a groupie, all she got is just her coochie and Gucci
Always acting bougie, all she got is just her coochie and bullshit
All black Beamer, It’s the zodiac killer
All these different girls wanna Co-star in my
Movie, thick girls get low far dinner
4 course meal for slim chicks and gold diggers
Slim thick chicks get a medium rare
You see the red in the middle when she throw that bigger
Ass hang all day like she ain’t got a job
Wanna listen to that Adekunle gold track sinner
Every time she needs money to fill up the void
Tell her to kill that noise, we both self employed
Go play with your baby boys, can’t play with these set of toys
Can’t buy you those Gucci bags, save it for dem lekki boys
My life is a movie shot on celluloid
All my money digital but not in coins
I don’t mind if she’s a groupie but keep acting like I’m bougie,
Girl you get your set destroyed.
She’s nothing but a groupie, all she got is just her coochie and Gucci
Always acting bougie, all she got is just her coochie and bullshit
She attracted to bottle poppers and Benz drivers
I call her Covid legs easy to spread the virus
The sparklers on the bottle gets her mo wetter
Real niggaz know better You want her then Moet her
Her man really in love with a Christmas agenda
She in the streets Putting the D in dirty december
Met her upstairs at paper she hit the DM
Next day she with Q at W in his BM
That P*ssy pricey
High unlikely
That’s she’s wifey
Keep her icy
She’ll be your side chic
She’s a hustler and all Cheque’s cash the same
Respect the game go head shawty do your thing
Oxlade
I got so many girls in my Life
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