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About Lyrics Groove Drew Banga
| Song Title | Groove |
| Artist | Drew Banga |
| Music Composer | Drew Banga |
| Singer | Drew Banga |
| Lyricist | Drew Banga |
| Release Date | April 12, 2024 |
| Duration | 02:45 |
| Language | English |
| Label | © EMPIRE |
Lyrics Groove Drew Banga
All day Yeah
Trap have em like ooouu
(Trap have em like ooouu)
Trap have em like ooouu
(Trap have em like ooouu)
Trap have em like ooouu
Trap have em like ooouu
I’m in my mooood
I’m in my, I’m in my groove
I’m in my mood
(I’m in my mood)
I’m in my groove
I’m in my groove
I’m in my groove
(Groove)
Trap have em like ooouu
(Ooouu)
Trap have em like ooouu
(Trap have em like)
Im in My mood (mood)
I’m in my Groove (Groove) uhh
In her ocean deep
I just paddle
I just saddle
Dissing me
I just gaggle i meant giggle
Blunts like pickles (pickles)
What’s ya issue (issue)
Haters in my rearview oops (rearview, oops skirr)
I missed you but i caught dude (dude)
Y’all some cartoons ya some bafoons
Yeah (yeah) we on shrooms
Take us to the moon zoom in (woo)You See me trapavel 2 coming soon
Ya Hear me Talk yo bih like
I talk to Siri
Fake ones don’t come near me
Gimmie da hibbie jibbies
Rawest in the city really
My flow so Stupid so silly ya dig me
Its trap from the East from
New York City where it get gritty
Home of 50 home of diddy
I’m too damn high ya can’t reach me
Cant be me can’t see me
There’s not one ceiling
I ain’t show one feeling she call me Trapper
Then i ate ha for breakfast lunch and dinner
Also desert i pick her first
She make me burst
I quench her thirst
Then we converse Prada shirts
About that work who hit that chirp
Better serve that yerp yerrr
I’m so clever wit my words and slurs
Then i blur we got on furs ya herd
Do not disturb this
We just conquer this ya dig
We fully loaded smoking bomb
Rolling explosives
She ride me like a locomotive
Whats the motive cash the motive
Bags in motion the god has spoken
Did u notice did you hear em
Fully focused so awoken
Here im the chosen so outspoken
Dripped in essential clothing
Stop cloning for i motion a blitz
Few bands for these ricks
Dont want to go tit for tat tat for tit
Her ass is big
Tryna put it in her ribs 24/7 36 5
Why would i lie ima very fly guy
Og’s was moving pies
You see this pain in my eyes
I survive i remain that guy
Trap have em like ooouu
Trap have em like ooouu
Trap have em like ooouu
Trap have em like ooouu
I’m in my mooood
I’m in my groooove
I’m in my mooood
I’m in my groooove
I’m in my groove
I’m in my groooove
Trap have em like ooouu
Trap have em like ooouu
Im in My mood
I’m in my Groove uhh
Packs in da bag yes you knew that
Shots she threw back
Got me in my bag in my stash
Throwing cash real fast a lotta bags
A lotta ass that’s the one i had (had)
Like her wit a tan (tan)
I hone my craft i bust my ass
I bust ha ass i pour a glass i roll it fat
It make me sat it make me sit
Ya got me pissed im off the shits
Fucking wimps we in foreign whips
With foreign chicks dat foreign shit
Lavish shit extravagant
Her ass immaculate she established it
On my cabinet now im in that shit
Straight savaging toss da package in
Unwrap da shit i got on the zipped ricks
With da kith off da shits
In da mix she did it in da whip
Oh my oh shit I’m reloaded
Fully focused really chosen
Plays in motion sipping potion
Za so potent she so wet i just soak in
I just dive in i just jump in
I’m him Duncan need a super model
Like Gisselle Bundchen
Or it’s not a discussion
She keep me bussing,
End of discussion,
Trap, Beloved, Shout out Louis,
Louis belts, we in the building, 23,
Our year, coming for ya
Leak banga, Trapavel,
What’s good, 50 bands
Bitch im in my mood, no hold up,
I’m in my groove,
Got women sipping coladas
Gettin loose up off the goose,
If you ever count me out
Girl you better finish school,
Cause i don’t like to conversate
Im bob the builder with them tools,
Look, cop some retro 3s,
Had to swap em for the 2s,
Shawty said I got that drip
Now she oozing like a pool,
Feeling like a struck a match
The way she bout to blow a fuse,
Girl, your man he just a hater
So i rather keep it cool, look,
Lifestyle hella lavish
I was broke when i was trapping,
From the projects ima savage,
Addidas, we rock them classics
You would think I turned to vegan
How my wrist is filled wit carrots
And the way you in my bracket,
Bro you bout to get embarrassed
Look, it was Uber eats ain’t have a
Dollar to my name, and
It was central bookings
I ain’t have it for the train,
Used to have to share my wins
With those that wouldn’t
Do the same, put my faith
Right up to god,
Protect me from all these lames, look
I’m in my mood, hold up,
I’m in my groove, hold up,
I’m in my mood, hold up,
I’m in my groove, hold up,
I’m in my mood, hold up,
I’m in my groove, hold up,
I’m in my mood, hold up
I’m in my groove, Leak bang!
