Grooviest In The World

Lyrics
[Part I] [Intro: DC2trill] Number one stunna, plus I'm the grooviest nigga in the world (Damn) Know what I'm sayin'? It's Lil Moe, baby, yeah [Verse: DC2trill] Stick right with me, I'ma stick right to you I came to play like Barry Bonds, it's time to take some pictures (Barry Bonds) Trill, nigga, came in with a bougie girl (Damn) She hopped up on a flight, came to a different world Yo' ex nigga a crab, I spoil her like a pearl You now tuned in to the grooviest nigga in the world I thought she was a rider, this bitch a one-nighter I had a strategic plan, I wrote it in my binder Try me in the club, beat his ass, this nigga need a rider Stomp a nigga out, he seen more feet than Dan Schneider (Damn) Buddy actin' dumb, his bitch know 'bout me I'm 'Crete 2TE, these niggas EBT She can't help but stare, she look by us and see the gang pass He left with a broken heart, his bitch got whip lashed (Phew) That's a damn shame, that boy can't show a rack You ain't got shit to show, bae, bring that booty back What a twist, I throw cash and made the bitch twirl (A twist) You now tuned in to the grooviest nigga in the world I show these folks the Drank Babies, I'm finna change the world I can keep that bitch up in the loop if I know she thorough Rolled thirty joints like Uncle Snoop, let us lead the world She went to Brazil for her caboose, came back a superstar I'm the one that want her, I couldn't lose, I pulled a foreign car [Part II] [Intro: DJ Paul & DC2Trill] Automatic rounds comin' at ya from every end Watch yo' head bust Man (Yeah) [Verse: DC2trill] Tryin' to take that bitch out, show her something new Lil Moe made a codeine pit-stop, on the way to the loot (Phew) She gon' tell her friends everything 'bout what a nigga do (Man) This lil' bitch here lie so much, you'd think she tell the truth (Phew) Straight to the airport, I swerve in a Caddy Drop up out it, help her with the baggage (Drop out) Watch how you handle the designer you grabbin' Lil Moe a beast and he too much to fathom Come for the sack and the .40 just tackled Real drank, baby, yeah, Codeine like matter (Yeah, baby) Turnt off spaghetti, it's mad like the splatter Makin' my potion collide into atoms Product too clean, it's quiet to fathom I ain't Slim Shady, got drip in my closet Go to the bank and I make a deposit Nut on her face, man, I just missed her eyelid (Damn) [Outro: DC2Trill] Uh, jump on her face, man, I just missed her eyelid
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- DC2Trill