Groovy (feat. Guapdad 4000)

You ain't used to the shit I'm doing, ain't you?

Used to the way I drip

You ain't used to them cameras flashing on you

Used to them in your face

You so used to them bitches tryna get you

All up in your feelings

You ain't used to the shit I'm doing (Oh)

Used to the way I'm moving

And I come through with the flex like, who bought it?

Rent paid beforehand, Gucci my body

He used to girls who only give brain not knowledge (Hey)

Met me, now I'm in his heart, Phil Collins

Sweat me, runnin' for my love

While I'm driving a Bentley

Down the boulevard in Cali

Drip hard, need a jet ski

I don't really kick it with no bitches, Jet Li

Swaggin' everyday, I been on a flex spree

Say you want new broad but need her just like me

Never give credit, bitch, I'd rather pay cash

Rather get head, while I'm smoking good gas

Swiss, like my favorite lunch in the bag

New York bitch he like when I'm deadass

Saw me in reality, that ass still fat (It's smokin')

Never met a bitch like that, ok

You ain't used to the shit I'm doing, ain't you?

Used to the way I drip

You ain't used to the cameras flashing on you

Used to them in your face

You so used to them bitches tryna get you

All up in your feelings

You ain't used to the shit I'm doing (Oh no)

Used to the way I'm moving

Aye, I can really say that I'm used to this stuff you do when we up

Like it when you doing it rough

I'm trying to get it all on cam, like 'Snow On Tha Bluff'

I want inside of your jeans, so I go in the cuff

I'm trying to beat it up like J.Lo in that movie 'Enough'

I box it up like I'm moving with trucks, It fuck me up

I'm not usually stuck, but this time baby, shit

Got a **** saying, "Oh no"

I'm not accustomed, make some adjustments

Gotta have that water, baby, row boat

**** ain't tusslin', rustlin', quarrelin' and squabblin'

They comin in with four 4's

Bet you ain't use to that

No, you ain't use to cats

Who ain't using cash

When them lights will flash

We gonna use the dash on they stupid ass

You ain't used to the shit I'm doing, ain't you?

Used to the way I drip

You ain't used to them cameras flashing on you

Used to them in your face

You so used to them bitches tryna get you

All up in your feelings

You ain't used to the shit I'm doing (Oh)

Used to the way I'm moving (Oh)

Used to the way I'm moving (Oh)

Used to the way I drip

And I don't lie

I could never compromise with a **** who ain't on my time

I like my Belaire with no ice

Why you tryna fight all the time?

What the fuck, you Mike Tyson?

Lil tan mami, but the shoes is off-white, yeah

Rare lil bitch, so he really tryna wife it

You ain't used to shit like, you still wearin' diapers

I been in my bag, gettin' chips, gettin' wiser

You could be my ****, be my man, be my guyzer

You could be whatever, baby, if you love me proper

I won't ever trip no doctor

Know you ain't used to the drip, don't turn off the faucet

You ain't used to the shit I'm doing, ain't you?

Used to the way I drip

You ain't used to them cameras flashing on you

Used to them in your face

You so used to them bitches tryna get you

All up in your feelings

You ain't used to the shit I'm doing (Oh)

Used to the way I'm moving