Groovin' On A Sunday (Radio)

Lyrics

[Intro: Mississippi] Ooh, ooh-hoo On a Sunday, groovin' on a Sunday We're just groovin' on a Sunday, we're justgroovin' Ona Sunday (Ona Sunday), groovin' on a Sunday [Verse 1: C-Bo] Stoppedat a Florin Road light on a Sunday I got my .45 cocked for this fun day Everybody from the Southside in they ride Gold thangs, candy paint's hittin', lookin' nice Some hoes pulled up in a candy blue 5-O Top down, poundin' like Live Oaks Should I snatch 'em, lynch 'em Tie 'em to the bed and then pitch 'em? I think I'll clown, hoppin' ass up off the ground Sun shinin' and we headed for that Miller's Park Hit C&B's on Broadway Boulevard Ass poppin' '4's droppin' Hoes flockin', playa haters hawkin' Just mad 'cause I'm rich and famous And still a gangsta, ridin' on Daynas The Hindus still run the liquor store And when we step in, they all say "What's up, 'Bo?" 'Cause they know it's Henn' hog With no chaser, goin' for the dog It's just another one of those fun days As we groove in my 7-6 on a Sunday [Chorus: Mississippi] Groovin' on a Sunday On a Sunday (Afternoon), groovin' on a Sunday We're just groovin' on a Sunday afternoon On a Sunday, groovin' on a Sunday (Yeah) [Verse 2: C-Bo] It's dark time, and the park is much live I mean, there's hoes all over the lot with that plump that's just right And I'm gettin' play, 'cause I stay a celeb Creased Levi's, Air Nikes, cornrows in hair Got my strap in my pocket 'cause I can't be slippin' Got one in the chamber and if these fools start trippin' Then I'm off and audi, leavin' the set cloudy White and gold Daytons, smoking on a pound of weed Broadway's so packed, you can't get your smash on I'm looking out for the jackers, prepared to get my blast on Night time, red lights, hoochie mamas skin tight Daisy Duke shorts and the Henn' got my game tight Smooth, I love to get my groove on Fools try to count the spokes but get moved on Zap in my lap, gettin' much dap From all the OG's that's on my team Bombed out indo chronic got me numbed out, brain on stuck Drunk as a skunk I got my homies behind me two-deep in Burban, pervin' Drop cut to nine rocks, hit the block servin' 'em As we groove on a Sunday [Chorus: Mississippi] Groovin' on a Sunday On a Sunday (Afternoon), groovin' on a Sunday We're just groovin' on a Sunday, a Sunday On a Sunday (Afternoon), groovin' on a Sunday [Outro: Mississippi] We're just groo—, we're just groovin' We're just groovin' (On a Sunday)