Marcus Jaron - Groovy Lyrics

Yeah
Like a real south side nigga for real though
Like a Florida nigga for real though
Yeah

I don't chill with plenty bitches, but I do mingle with women
Don't you get it, it's a difference, I don't see why you be trippin
Girls be so defensive and confusing not to mention
How you float with different niggas but be sinkin' in yo feelings
Why panic blood line tied to the titanic
I'm cold as a block of ice if I hit you I might damage
Tellin' me she fell for me, but who told you to fall tho?
Lookin' for my feelings but they be posted up with waldo
I was in her jaws but she don't know how to act now
Beat the pussy up raw a motherf*ckin' smackdown
Now I'm really on because they see a future cash cow
I ain't got to ask, they just throw me all the ass now
I ain't finna lie a nigga moving kinda groovy
I was chilling with some cuties and they both just threw it to me
Feeling like a movie, Nana working all on Brittney
I was feeling on the booty bout to drown in they jacuzzi
"Drown me"
In yo water, you should never tell yo father the things I do to his daughter
Head it got me geekin, pussy got me tweakin
Run it back cause I could do this every other weekend

If I got hoes then go find those huh
Why you playing with yo nose huh
You had a bump I be the whole line
You either want it or you don't huh
I can keep you on yo toes huh
I been peepin' you the whole time
Give me liquor I could hold mine
I bet yo ocean is a gold mine

This next bar, bout to make a lot of you hate me
I had my first minaj nigga when I was 18
And guess what I'm 18 now
You wanna know who was down well try to figure it out
All that sneak dissin' you doin' you so suspenseful
All that back trackin' you doin' you so forgetful
Tryna get a white drop top coup that's a cool whip
I remember I was recording shit on a broomstick
I don't really f*ck with these bitches I went to school with
Nah I'm playing but y'all do be with the bullshit
Let him have it I be spazzing and attacking
I remember they was laughin' when I told em' I be rapping
Now it's oh man what happened we used to be cool in classes
Talkin' bout the past but thats back when a dude was average
I done had the baddest stuck to me just like a magnet
Me and yo broad be goin' at it like jack rabbits
I cut people off cold turkey like bad habits
But that won't matter when I'm in a whole new tax bracket
And f*ck these niggas I ain't finished yet
I know they fear me cause I been a threat
They only thuggin' on the internet and I ain't really into that you buggin
Tell me where you really at we can squabble up like its nothin
You the type to lose a fight to a whole dyke
And blame it on the size of ya Levi's cause they was so tight
Suicide you should try that shit the whole night
Sip chlorine and bleach spiked with a dose cyanide
And with these niggas I be sparring shit
They should already know who Marcus is
I really don't like ending a happy home and I really I don't want no part of it
But I could take ya chick cause I be kicking shit like Spartacus

Bruh I really said Spartacus on these niggas though like real shit, real shit though
Too easy Xxitoo!
"What these niggas talkin' bout boy, Yeah!"