Pryme Kingz - Groupie Luv lyrics

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Pryme Kingz - Groupie Luv lyrics

(Uh) I didn't come here to support trends Suttin' bout them ladies off endz Stay lusting after real n***as They just wanna see what's up man Fantasies that need fulfilling See if they can spot the difference She'd have driven down anywhere Pretty woman with ambition Now we're running all the red lights Hands creeping up her left side Blowies all up in the X5- Real definition of "s** drive" Boy, I swear you should have seen this sh** Man had bystanders tryna pree the whip Tell them, tell them I'm a major key player All these women on my pianist ‘Cause all these females lookin' s**y Start to make me think like a perv - So come inside and lock that hotel door I only want what I deserve Oh (oh) this ain't groupie love ‘Cause you mean so much to me Oh (oh), you're my Bebe Buell You're my Puerto Rican Pamela Lee And I'm here and I'm now And I'm chasing the charts I'm tryin' to buy myself a house in the hills I'm in town And you're down So let's go I call her Bebe Buell, but erm… Her name is Stephanie Stephanie Definitely Bring out the best in me Texting me Telling me Dresses be Lessened, we … We get to the s**ing, we Get to the sweating, we Get to the blessings, we Get to the resting, me Losing my energy (…. ) Pardon me! The s** so good I genuinely fell asleep Then it be Effectively Ecstasy Swear that's the recipe? Next to me She be in bed with me Might have to wed her g! (Woooah!) Getting ahead of me Must be the head my g Maybe the Hennessy? Maybe it's everything? Maybe it's time that I quit this and I put this to rest in peace? I never could lef her g Not on my Stephanie- She just too heavenly ‘Cause all these females lookin' s**y Start to make me think like a perv - So come inside and lock that hotel door I only want what I deserve Oh (oh) this ain't groupie love ‘Cause you mean so much to me Oh (oh), you're my Bebe Buell You're my Puerto Rican Pamela Lee And I'm here and I'm now And I'm chasing the charts I'm tryin' to buy myself a house in the hills I'm in town And you're down So let's go Girl open them legs wide Hands tied to the bedside You better get yours, ‘cause when I get mine I'm gone This music here- it don't make it's self With them sorry eyes she's looking at me, as I'm pree'in back at her naked self I swear, hate when you look at me like that (‘Cause you mean so much to me) Send some fan mail to my handheld, and I swear I'm coming right back (‘Cause you mean so much to me) Hate when you look at me like that (‘Cause you mean so much to me) Send some fan mail to my handheld, and I swear I'm coming right back (‘Cause you mean so much to me) And she knows Yeah she knows Yeah they know Yeah they know Yeah she knows (This ain't, this ain't groupie love, love, love) ‘Cause all these females lookin' s**y Start to make me think like a perv - (Type to make your head spin round) And I've been waiting so long that it hurts (Well what do you want?) I only want what I deserve Oh (oh) this ain't groupie love ‘Cause you mean so much to me (Mean so much to me) Oh (oh), you're my Bebe Buell You're my Puerto Rican Pamela Lee (Pamela, Pamela, Pamela, Pamela) And I'm here and I'm now And I'm chasing the charts I'm tryin' to buy myself a house in the hills I'm in town And you're down So let's go Jeez! What you saying b? I swear you're too nice yano! Like .. I see girls always claiming that they're like "hot spices" when these times they're like Peri Tamer or Lemon & Herb or something You know what I mean? You're the Puerto Rican Pamela Lee The erm, Japanese Jennifer Lopez (Like The Korean Kelly Rowland or suttin') Yeah, one of those too! You're all of them into one You're like the definition of "Yo We Winning" (Trust) You know them ones, have a 'Speaker Blow' or make my toes curl or something I'm just joking …unless you gon' do it?