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groovy lou - rx papi lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
d*mn, sh*t give me the chills
real rap

[verse 1]
d*mn ayo two for 10, three for 20 what i usually do
top floor penthouse sweet b*tch, i’m groovy lou
got a little bit of this and that this the usual
i work the block can’t punch a clock or play the cubicle
put my glock down h*ll nah, that’s what cuba do a1 perico off the boat from a cuban crew
brody did the hit and ain’t b*tch i have a cuban to him
they made the news he played it off smooth, it was beautiful
they say make a long story short, so i put the ruler to him
we the type of n*ggas that don’t like them n*ggas we’ll ruin the viewing
i’ve been on a whole lot of perks, they don’t like how i’m moving
he used to be the brick man fell off and joined the robin crew
brody know i really sold raw say “i’m proud of you”
spend 30 on my t**th look at the sky and i just smile for you
type of n*gga shoot the crowd you a wild ass dude
these n*ggas couldn’t walk in my sneakers if i allowed them to
junkies back to back the last hour i seen a thousand through
i’m my brother’s keeper i’m not nino that’s a coward move
but if that n*gga go against the grain then i got to do them
type of n*gga walk you around that corner like ronaldo mendes
i was so happy when he died i’m like “they got his ass”
if i was q or bishop on that roof, i would’ve shot his ass
send mail to a n*gga face it’s all kind of bad, i rather die with my pistol in my hand just like my dad
bro chopper ate down in half like karate class, last time
i seen them in the street, they zip the body bag
bangers bang, robbers rob, we all know shooters shoot
[break]
top floor penthouse sweet b*tch i’m groovy lou, yeah b*tch i’m groovy lou top floor penthouse sweet
b*tch i’m groovy lou yeah, n*gga i’m groovy lou (b*tch i’m groovy lou)
top floor penthouse sweet b*tch i’m groovy lou

[verse 2]
yeah i’m deep in my thoughts i got take another perk, lot of cheese in a vault i can’t leave my mother hurt
my b*tch tell me “i’m a nut” cause i put my brothers first
bro spun back and pick me up he could’ve left me in the dirt
wake up early morning stare in the mirror what’s my purpose?
different n*ggas stare back at me sometimes i get nervous
pour cup after cup but the stuff not working can’t sleep need rps i’m dreaming about murders
i can get life if i get caught better than flipping burgers
put my life on the beat this sh*t way more than versus
10 millie with a beat that sh*t shoot sh*t in cursive
white boys up the street bound to jump out the excursion
i got miles on my sneaks b*tch i’m known to beat the curving
slingers, sling takers, take we all know movers move

[outro]
top floor penthouse sweet b*tch i’m groovy lou, yeah n*gga i’m groovy lou top floor penthouse sweet b*tch i’m groovy lou
it’s the dawg
b*tch i’m groovy lou top floor penthouse sweet b*tch i’m groovy lou
groovy*
top floor penthouse sweet b*tch i’m groovy lou
b*tch i’m groovy lou
b*tch i’m groovy lou
b*tch i’m groovy lou

- rx papi lyrics

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