Bob - Groupie lyrics

[Into: Young Dro] Forecast determines high chance of a heavy shower Getcha umbrella [Hook: B.o.B] Groupie b**hes fallin like rain Groupie Groupie Groupie b**hes fallin like rain Groupie b**hes fallin like rain Groupie b**hes fallin like rain Like rain Fallin like (3x) Groupie b**hes fallin like rain Fallin like, fallin like rain Groupie b**hes fallin like rain Fall fall fallin like rain Groupie b**hes fallin like rain Groupie b**hes fallin like rain Groupie b**hes fallin like rain Like rain, fallin like Groupie Groupie Groupie b**hes fallin like rain Fallin like, fallin like rain Groupie b**hes fallin like rain Fall fall fallin like rain [Verse 1: Young Dro] I see'em Groupie b**hes fallin like rain This b**h like my chain This b**h like my ring Who's gonna s** my thang? Beez all at my hotel Tell them im in room 112 b**h im really in 110 (So you lied to dem hoes?) f** yeah! Anytime i think you hoes tryna race me Really them b**hes 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 f**in these b**hes on lunch hours n***a 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 b**h you a lil bit to baldhead And yo homegirl breath- three stank Ridin through the hood with a bank roll Pa** 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 s**, 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 f** 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 n***as saw the sides of the women I see Maybe n***as 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 n***as ain't sh** But ain't at the end of the night you alone and a groupie, b**h [Hook: B.o.B] [Verse 3: Trinidad James] Them b**hes said they heard about me Fall finger ring down ya side, nay Southside dick slinging cowboy named James Yippy kai yay better hide yo b**h Me and Bobby Ray off in this b**h 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 f** 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 b**h! [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 n***as Day Two