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young thug - groupie love lyrics

[intro: young thug]
yeah, ysl
la familia
go, ya dig, ya dig
groupie love
king slime
jeffery, hey
groupie love
ya dig
b-tch thats that groupie love
know what the f-ck i’m sayin’
wheezybeats
quit playin’

[hook: young thug]
livin’ in the mud (livin’ in the mud)
i got a lot of mud (i got a lot of mud)
secret service with me (secret service with me, n-gga)
nip it in the bud
i’m livin’ in the mud (boy)
i’m drinkin’ on mud like a pig (boy)
secret service with me (secret service with me, n-gga)
nip it in the bud, lil’ kid
groupie love, we ain’t ever playin’ by the rules
n-gga better not start playin’ with us
we ain’t ever playin’
i’m talkin’ ’bout that groupie love
we gon’ shoot a n-gga out his shoes
if you snooze, then your -ss gon’ lose
you better pay your dues (sheesh)

[verse 1: young thug]
you better pay them dudes
swear to god i don’t want to catch a body (boom)
but i will roll this king in n-ggas pills that serious
so for real
i need a mammal like a seal (hey)
gon’ cross your top, make ’em st-tch you
i hear the feds and they listenin’ (aight)
tryna catch on to the drippin’ (aight)
they tryna catch on to the pimpin’
they ain’t catchin’ on to it, we whip em
so, we not gon’ whip em (no)
beat ’em with the bat and we wood ’em (wood em)
run em out a road and we woods them (woods)
head ‘hind the store and they caught ya’
drip behind the store [?]
gave it to my boy, i didn’t charge him (charge)
[?]
everything is good with your mama
everything she want, man she got it (got it)
marble floors, orange like a pumpkin
house around [?] lil’ army

[verse 2: gunna & bricc baby]
pulled up booted on molly
got too many groupies in the lobby (booted up!)
got percs, got xans, got rocks
gonna f-ck a p-rnstar like a rockstar
got a bad lil b-tch, exotic (woah)
gas we smokin’ that exotic (woah woah)
young fly n-gga you can [?] (woah)
throwin’ bands on bands and hundreds
i’m a young stoner n-gga how i stunt it
[?] p-ssy n-gga that ain’t worth it
n-ggas dyin’, gettin’ shot, n-ggas murdered
got a n-gga ridin’ round with the burner (grr)
got a couple gas bags, i serve ’em (yea)
none of y’all n-ggas ain’t workin’ (yea)
[?] up coupe with the curtains
sh-ttin’ on these n-ggas on purpose (it’s bricc!)
gunna don’t play by my [?] (yeah)
i got it straight out the mud (i got it)
i’m havin’ act in my cup (lean)
havin’ more water than tubs (woah)
my mans is straight, i’m the plug (woah)
your man a shrimp, he a dud (dud)
bricc said the ye [?] good
it’s [?]
secret service in the club (in the club)
yeah bricc, shoot it up
[?] (grr)
i’ll leave his -ss in the mud
b-tches give me groupie love (yea)
i’m a star, and imma show
i just took off on the plug (give me that)
i just ran off on the plug

- young thug lyrics

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