Groupie (feat. Oxlade)

I got so many girls in my life

So many girls in my life

Seen so many girls in my life

So many girls in my life

Some of them dey lie die

Some of them dey fine die

Some I’d be panshing them till I die

Omo no go dey skydive o

No go dey loose guard

So no go dey sky lie

If you no get, you get the rabba

She go just dey chache kala for you and japa

She's nothing but a groupie

All she got is just her coochie and Gucci

Always acting bougie

All she got is just her coochie and bullshit

Yo baby

Tell me what you want I've been patient

If you’re only for the money just say it

I can give a little cash but she’s set up like a bank

And all I really ask is, don’t play me

Cos I ainʼt never lied to you

Never did I say I was wifeying you

Never did I say that I was

Youʼve been know what it is

You’ve been know what it is

So many bad things that me and this girl a done

She like it when hit like Wizzy album

She say anytime she sit up on me with her bumbum

She say me so sweet, me sweeter than drum

Me like it lowkey when I bring the hammer

Me call her Shatta Wale, Tattas from Ghana

She smoking my havannah, see ma soft pyjamas

My phone on flight mode, I don’t want no drama no

Baby do you fuck with me cos of the doe

Cos the way you’re taking that booty down to the floor

It's unlike any booty I've ever seen before

This booty don register to vote, e too mature

Yeah! back to matter, Ox on the chorus

Party don dey scatter

Whether she love me or not it don’t matter

Tonight, she gonna treat me better than her father and

She's nothing but a groupie

All she got is just her coochie and Gucci

Always acting bougie

All she got is just her coochie and bullshit

All black Beamer, It's the zodiac killer

All these different girls wanna co-star in my

Movie, thick girls get low fat dinner

Four course meal for slim chicks and gold diggers

Slim thick chicks get a medium rare

You see the red in the middle when she throw that bigger

Ass hang all day like she ain't got a job

Wanna listen to that Adekunle Gold track sinner

Every time she needs money to fill up the void

Tell her to kill that noise, we both self employed

Go play with them baby boys

Can't play with these set of toys

Can't buy you those Gucci bags

Save it for dem Lekki boys

My life is a movie shot on celluloid

All my money digital but not in coins

I don't mind if she's a groupie but keep acting like I'm bougie

Girl you get your set destroyed

Nothing but a groupie

All she got is just her coochie and Gucci

Always acting bougie

All she got is just her coochie and bullshit

She attracted to bottle poppers and Benz drivers

I call her Covid legs, easy to spread the virus

The sparklers on the bottle gets her mo wetter

Real **** know better you want her then Moet her

Her man really in love with a Christmas agenda

She in the streets putting the D in dirty December

Met her upstairs at paper she hit the DM

Next day she with Q at W in his BM

That pussy pricey highly unlikely that’s she’s wifey

Keep her icy, she’ll be your side chic

But she is a hustler and all cheque’s cash the same

Respect the game go head shawty do your thing

So many girls in my life