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groverbeachcommunity - orale lyrics

[verse 1: yung samp]
blonde hair blues eyes that’s the girl i want to see
dirty mexicans we stay drinking on that hennessy
reppin gbc
grover beach where the homies sleep
guama in my hand
not a worry or a d-mn
yung samp is the name and b-tches know who i am
running and gunning n jumping through the land
pitchen xans like under hand
what you need you know i got it
money all up in my pocket
just don’t c-ck it when i pop it
here’s the homies to drop it

[verse 2: erome]
i don’t need a fucken b-tch to get me back up in my prime
all the time
i feel signs they be dripping down my spine
they be crying
i be lying
i don’t really give a fuck
don’t get suck
all these b-tches they be acting like they broke
but don’t know
that i really do know how it goes
but i’m feeling like these pussies that be checking on my phone
never know but you know that i be staying on my toes
and the grove is the baddest place you never wanna go
you can see yo fucken hoe from a mile away
and this b-tch
yeah she call me say she on her way
orale
aye aye aye

[verse 3: house]
clear as day you can see my eyes is hazed
low as fuck b-tches rolling up a dutch with my digits in the cut
little slut wanna suck my children down the sophagus
sarcophagus locked in hell and i can hear the devils lust
listen quick before my time and life diminish
tell the minister my streath is out the business
house the yung k!ller
quick to cook it like a sinner
never trippen off of rigamortis
slippen through the grove while b-mpin earl doris
most importantly
i keep the juice
locked up inside a platinum bottle cooped up in my snowy duce
roll the bleeze and k!ll the homies reppin loose
you know my home town and crew
grover beach until the sand slide into the next roost

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