Groupie Bitches

Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Arc got the sauce Whoa, oh-oh IllWill made the beat bounce Every day we went through poverty, yeah I remember we ain't have a pot to pee in, yeah Every day we went through poverty, yeah I remember we ain't have a pot to pee in, yeah I seen some shit that I can't talk 'bout, yeah My lil' niggas, they in the trap house, yeah I'ma fuck her good and make her tap out, yeah (Yeah, yeah) That's a gamble, hope I don't crap out, yeah I swear we been livin' in poverty, yeah I remember we ain't have a pot to pee in, yeah Bankroll big like the lottery, yeah Glizzy wit' a dick, no, ain't no robbin' me, yeah All these groupie bitches tryna follow me How many drugs I'm on, I'm like "One, four, two, three" I'm on the perky, xanny, molly, no more ecstasy Five star hotel, I'll be in the lobby rollin' exotic weed Ate frosted flakes with my gang and there ain't no stoppin' me I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm on a different planet We made a ten turn to a dub from out the kitchen cabinet Watch Rufus pulled up on 'em, pair of them pistols clapping We got the pounds of the herbs, we wrap the bricks in plastic The baddest in the building her but I prefer her racks I spilled syrup all on my Gucci loafers, lean all on my Alexanders Lil' Rondo build that bitch, I keep that on me Shawty on the shit, she on the shit just like a baby pamper All the opps and rats, when they have kids they gon' be baby 'Cause shawty hit my line like, "Rondo, why you never check up on me?" I told that bitch, "You gotta listen from night to the morning" She jus' wanna fly to Calabasas, California Sucked me in the backseat while my homeboys wearin' Jordans I seen some shit that I can't talk 'bout, yeah My lil' niggas, they in the trap house, yeah I'ma fuck her good and make her tap out, yeah (Yeah, yeah) That's a gamble, hope I don't crap out, yeah I swear we been livin' in poverty, yeah I remember we ain't have a pot to pee in, yeah Bankroll big like the lottery, yeah Glizzy wit' a dick, no, ain't no robbin' me, yeah All these groupie bitches tryna follow me I'm tryna nut all on her face and no apology I rolled the dice, hope I don't crap out, no monopoly Bitch, take this work to bronem trap house or don't talk to me Hey I crashed the vac geeked off the xany with a 'Rari key I been wantin' this shit so long, I play like my dream callin' me They play wit' you, you bust they fuckin' dome, don't ever talk to me Would've said don't call my phone Them choppa niggas sound like Pleasure P I be on promethazine, I be off some extra T Pure codeine and Fanta Peach I be on the Actavis the 'tussin and the wok Call my youngin' on the block and know we bussin' if it pop out We be on the block out We be in them low-lows wit' them locals duckin' cop cars I be doin' all the fuckin' drugs like a rockstar I'm just tryna go all the way up like a popstar I been goin' hard on the drugs like rockstar I done seen them put 'em on a rug and by I seen some shit that I can't talk 'bout, yeah My lil' niggas, they in the trap house, yeah I'ma fuck her good and make her tap out, yeah (Yeah, yeah) That's a gamble, hope I don't crap out, yeah I swear we been livin' in poverty, yeah I remember we ain't have a pot to pee in, yeah Bankroll big like the lottery, yeah Glizzy wit' a dick, no, ain't no robbin' me, yeah All these groupie bitches tryna follow me The label just sent me a text, with ten apostrophes I'm wearin' all blues, I don't do no check up like democracy Them shooters shoot when they come back they want a shotta fee I be on the stage with my dogs like a rockstar be I been goin' hard on the drugs like a rockstar be No matter what I do, I never give a bitch apologies, yeah I had all the guala in my Robin Jeans