ScHoolBoy Q

ScHoolBoy Q - Grooveline Pt. 2 lyrics

rate me

Got a sack of marijuana, think I'm 'bout to bend a corner

Ain't no telling who my money for

Got my dope from cross the border

Got my home on Figueroa, ain't no telling where that pussy go

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Check the forecast, it's wavy Q

I should make the news

My fortune said that I'll be pimping you and your pussy juice

Super sweet, sell a trick a treat

Hope your lips in shape ‘cause you worked your feet

As you stroll them streets

Beeper checking, hope no cops arresting

Girl, I told you them NARCS be pressing

Better act you a pedestrian and don't mention my name

My pimping is game

Cold limp with my cane, got gold on my chain

Come pinky my ring, it's so blickety bling

On 51st and Fig, grew up about 10 minutes from the real Ricky

Where the shoelaces is orange with "H" hats like we from Houston

Condoms in hoes' purses

With baby wipes for they coochie

You's a hoe that's selling booty

No need to be acting bougie

Bitch, I give your ass a noogie

And a chicken nugget and make you watch me at the movies

I'm panoramic, my filming be rated pimping

My mink dragging with two bitches that go and get it, my hoes get it

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four

Sell that pussy for me

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four

Sell that pussy for me

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Uh huh, yeah, watch me go Black Forest ham

A new school player laced with the old gift gab

And don't let your Shark Week mouth override your Green Goldfish ass

So for every heo you clown, I'mma crown, too

And anything good hurts and I cried

Shit, I just don't want to throw it up in my motherfucking face

Or I choose to not do this around you

See hoe, you like a brain aneurysm

Want two heads with the same dandruff in 'em

Only to scratch the itch with baby rattlesnake fangs

No Head and Shoulders or anti-venom

Yeah, P, this is gentlemanly leisure, the oldest game left to play

And the hard head that make a soft ass played out

Will forgive and forget yesterday

Now get ‘em Q

A pimp on foot, go to sleep, call us, wake up to a Cadillac

Remember Forrest Gump walked and he was pretty stupid

So you know what?

Accept the fact that the bitch belongs to the world P ‘cause

That ho only yours as long as she hoin’

But Happy Pimping and Merry Ho Ho

Keep an eye on bottom bitch too

‘Cause that bitch'll run a hoe or two off, man

Pimps only fuck with pimps, homie, that's why we so solid

Red to blue, to debt, to due

It's easier to put a watermelon through the eye of a needle

This is done by choice, not by force

I ain't asking, I'm telling you

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four

Sell that pussy for me

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four

Sell that pussy for me

Will you sell that pussy for me?

Will you sell that pussy for me?

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