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dc2trill - grooviest in the world lyrics

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[intro]
yea, i’m grooviest n+gga in the world
know what i’m sayin?
it’s lil moe, baby

[chorus]
stick right with me, i’mma stick right to you
i came to play like barry bonds, it’s time to take some pictures
trill n+gga, came in with a bougie girl
she hopped up on the flight, came to a different world
yo ex n+gga a crab, i’ll spoil you like a pearl
you are now tuned into the grooviest n+gga in the world
i thought she was a rider, she a one nighter
i had a strategic plan, i wrote it in my binder

[verse 1]
try me in the club, beat his ass, this n+gga need a rider
stomp a n+gga out, he seen more feet than dan schneider (d+mn)
buddy actin’ dumb, his b+tch know about me
i’m crete too to eat, these n+ggas ebt
she can’t help but stare, she look by us, seen the game pass
he left with a broken heart, his b+tch got whip lashed
that’s a d+mn shame, that boy can’t show a rack
ain’t got sh+t to show, now bring that booty back
what a twist, i threw cash and made the b+tch twirl
you are now tuned in to the grooviest n+gga in the world
[verse 2]
i show these folks the drank, baby, i’m finna change the world
i can keep that b+tch up in the loop, if i know she thorough
bro thought i dress like uncle snoop, bet, let’s leave the world
she went to brazil for her caboose, came back a superstar
i’m the one that want her, i couldn’t lose, i pulled a foreign car

[beat switch]
[intro: dj paul & dc2trill]
automatic rounds comin’ at ya from every end
watch yo head bust
man

[verse 3]
tryna take that b+tch out, show her something new
lil moe made a codeine pit+stop, on the way to the loop
she gon’ tell her friend everything ’bout what a n+gga do
this lil b+tch here lie so much, you would think she tell the truth
straight to the airport, i swerve in a caddy
drop up out it, help her with the baggage
watch how you handle the designer you grabbin’
lil moe a beast and he too much to fathom
come for the sack and the .40 just tackled
real drink, baby, drink codeine like matter
turnt off spaghetti, it’s red like the splatter
makin’ my potion collide into atoms
product too clean, it’s [?]
i ain’t slim shady, got drip in my closet
go to the bank and i make a deposit
nut on her face, man, i just missed her eyelid
(d+mn)
(nut on her face and i just missed her eyelid)



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