Young Dro — Groupie

[Into: Young Dro] Forecast determines high chance of a heavy shower Getcha umbrella [Hook: B.o.B] Groupie bitches fallin like rain Groupie Groupie Groupie bitches fallin like rain Groupie bitches fallin like rain Groupie bitches fallin like rain Like rain Fallin like (3x) Groupie bitches fallin like rain Fallin like, fallin like rain Groupie bitches fallin like rain Fall fall fallin like rain Groupie bitches fallin like rain Groupie bitches fallin like rain Groupie bitches fallin like rain Like rain, fallin like Groupie Groupie Groupie bitches fallin like rain Fallin like, fallin like rain Groupie bitches fallin like rain Fall fall fallin like rain [Verse 1: Young Dro] I see'em Groupie bitches fallin like rain This bitch like my chain This bitch like my ring Who's gonna suck my thang? Beez all at my hotel Tell them im in room 112 Bitch im really in 110 (So you lied to dem hoes?) Fuck yeah! Anytime i think you hoes tryna race me Really them bitches tryna chase me And yesterday i was finna call the police (Why?) Dem hoes tried to rape me (911!) Ima fresher then a spring time sunflower Fuckin these bitches on lunch hours Nigga try me bout one of these hoes Yall gone smell a whole bunch of gun powder Dis ho, dat ho She can go, she can't Bitch you a lil bit to baldhead And yo homegirl breath- three stank Ridin through the hood with a bank roll Pass this out to my stank ho Trinidad James say the ones who be really the groupies Be the ones say they ain't doe [Hook: B.o.B] [Verse 2: B.o.B] Fallin like rain, water Take a step back you can see dem (drip) G-girl don't get mad just cause you suck, rip She don't smoke but my swisher she chief it She got a good brain that will make her a genius Tho it ain't no secret This Dick is the cleanest These hoes could have more diseases than Prometheus Gross, don't get close Bobby Ray that boy mac a dosh Her name Porsha but she never drove a Porsche Like a motor imma fuck her with the power of a horse Now that's force, that's torque Eighteen holes lookin like a golf course From Dominicans and even them Brazilians And I ain't even hit'em man I'm talkin all sorts If these niggas saw the sides of the women I see Maybe niggas wouldn't be committed to she She got a man she ain't mention to me Maybe what she doin it ain't meant to be seen But if I had a daughter I would tell her from the start To keep you loved and keep you gaurded Cause you don't wanna grow up whole hearted Hollerin niggas ain't shit But ain't at the end of the night you alone and a groupie, bitch [Hook: B.o.B] [Verse 3: Trinidad James] Them bitches said they heard about me Fall finger ring down ya side, nay Southside dick slinging cowboy named James Yippy kai yay better hide yo bitch Me and Bobby Ray off in this bitch Dats Southside and the deck And her mouth wide for this dick, woah Let me flex, (ha!) let me flex Thirty hoes in my section, give a molly, watch em sweat, (woo!) Let me flex, let me flex See yo ho in my section Best ta believe fuck it next I took her down to dat twelve She said what about my friend? That's two more on my shelf Never call them again Now back out on dat scene Yes, Lord, yours truly! I can't date dem regular ho, I need groupies Bitch! [Hook: B.o.B] [Outro: Young Dro} One thing about it, you can't stop the rain There's or ours, to much for you niggas Day Two