Sryan - Groovy Emma lyrics

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Sryan - Groovy Emma lyrics

[Beat] Ooooohhh, you are groovy Ooooohhh, you are groovy Emma [Verse 1] You need a hot one I got one now take it and bend it Shake it down, break it down, with me and a friend Biggity bounce, slide, ride, Work that cat to the right Push it down, push it up - boom, you dynamite Lick it up like ice cream, n***a you know her She make me bow bow bow bow (Rocky Balboa) See I lovin it when you thuggin, baby just don't stop You could wobledee wobledee (drop drop it like it's hot) s** it up and yuck it up, baby work on that pole Got them n***az in a circle hollerin here we go-o I really think you're groovy oh, oh [Chorus] She can make a Saturday Night (oh oh oh) Get to the club the feelin'is right (oh oh) Come on, your s**y kind Oh she just blew my mind You're looking at the groovy Emma Cos she's a hot girl The way she's movin takes my breath away You're looking at the groovy Emma [Beat] [Verse 2] I need a hot-n-spicy hoe I can shop, with Give my hoe 10 G's, told her spend the sh** (go 'head hoe) See my hot girl ride Lexus Coupe, b**h and she got the matchin Roley hoe, floss yo' sh** and she got the matching links for the winter b**h Now see a real hot girl can't be faded b**h Roll the dice, hit the seven no craps, b**h Got the brand new Rover off the showroom quick Customized TV's all through that b**h Yokahama 20-inch dubs on that b**h Now see my Cash Money hot girl floss her sh** I really think you're groovy oh, oh [Chorus] She can make a Saturday Night (oh oh oh) Get to the club the feelin'is right (oh oh) Come on, your s**y kind Oh she just blew my mind You're looking at the groovy Emma Cos she's a hot girl The way she's movin takes my breath away You're looking at the groovy Emma [Beat] [Hook] Ain't no pest, far from being a whinin hoe I like 'em hot, the ones that don't tell me to stop They be like say, "He small girl he workin wit somethin" I got a Hot Girl bangin, what's the matter with you? I really think you're groovy oh, oh [Chorus] She can make a Saturday Night (oh oh oh) Get to the club the feelin'is right (oh oh) Come on, your s**y kind Oh she just blew my mind You're looking at the groovy Emma Cos she's a hot girl The way she's movin takes my breath away You're looking at the groovy Emma [Beat] Ooohhh, you're groovy Ooohhh, you're groovy Emma Ooohhh, you're groovy Ooohhh, you're groovy Emma Ooohhh, you're groovy Ooohhh, you're groovy Emma