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reel smoovv – groovy in a hooptie lyrics

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[verse 1]
i need a ghetto cutie with the mind of maketa
not a diva getting ratchet with her homie keisha
who has her own kingdom like she the queen of sheba
see you in my dreams wake up it was nice to meet you
the vegan type who makes a mean falafel with the spinach pasta
cocoa b-tter kisses and money house blessing spray to hide the odor of the essence cause she still cares what her momma says
we sippin rossi on her hideaway
her palace is our ghetto getaway take each other’s mind to a higher wave
divine intervention in the presence of a goddess she laughs cause she’s modest round of applauses
embracing all her flaws, ‘cause she knows that’s what makes her flawless
no need for makeup when the beauties in your makeup
won’t feel your tank up i can’t gas you up
this was the perfect opportun i couldn’t p-ss you up like

[chorus: traiveon dunlap]
ghetto cutie
your lookin’ groovy in my hooptie
& you done brought on doomsday
the way you k!llin em the way you’re k!llin em
say ghetto cutie
your lookin’ groovy in my hooptie
& you done brought on doomsday
the way you k!llin em the way your k!llin em

[verse 2]
cold blooded run the table in some spades
reason why she not playin’ no games
down for the rebelution screamin’ f-ck the inst-tution i can see she down from the look in her eyes
lil momma won’t you please be mine
frankie lymon on in the background cause only fools fall in love right
pull up in that mazda protege but she whip it like a porsche
sending pictures posing in her boyshorts
got that snap back like a ball cap give me all that break her off like a kitkat make her feel that where her ribs at
so sublime when were unified
epitomized by how shes mezmoriezed recognise
that a playa keep it g, and even if she tried she could never duplicate me but these feelings are shared
windows down looking groovy in my hooptie with my ghetto cutie while she rolls a doobie just so she could do me

[chorus: traiveon dunlap]
ghetto cutie
your lookin’ groovy in my hooptie
& you done brought on doomsday
the way you k!llin em the way you’re k!llin em
say ghetto cutie
your lookin’ groovy in my hooptie
& you done brought on doomsday
the way you k!llin em the way your k!llin em