Schoolboy Q - Grooveline Pt. 2 lyrics

(feat. Suga Free) [Suga Free:] Mm hmm, check it out I overlook your condescending tone If you heed the gravity in mind Let me pimp, don't make me pimp Let me [Hook: ScHoolboy - SZA in background] Got a sack of marijuana, think I'm 'bout to bend a corner Ain't no telling who my money for Got my dope from cross the border Got my home on Figueroa, ain't no telling where that p**y go Will you sell that p**y for me? Will you sell that p**y for me? Will you sell that p**y for me? Will you sell that p**y for me? Will you sell that p**y for me? Will you sell that p**y for me? [Verse 1: ScHoolboy] Check the forecast, it's wavy Q I should make the news My fortune said that I'll be pimpin' you and your p**y juice Super sweet, sell a trick a treat Hope your lips in shape, cuz you worked yo feet As you stroll them streets Beeper checkin', hope no cops arrestin' Girl, I told you them NARCS be pressin' Better act you a pedestrian and don't mention my name My pimpin' is game Cold limp with my cane, got gold on my chain Come pinky my ring, it's so blickety bling On 51st and Fig, grew up about 10 minutes from the real Ricky Where the shoelaces is orange with "H" hats like we from Houston Condoms in hoes' purses With baby wipes for they coochie You's a ho that's selling booty No need to be acting bougie b**h, I give your a** a noogie And a chicken nugget and make you watch me at the movies I'm panoramic, my filming be rated pimping My mink draggin' with two b**hes that go and get it, my hoes get it! [Hook 2] Will you sell that p**y for me? Will you sell that p**y for me? (Yeah that's right Q!) Will you sell that p**y for me? Will you sell that p**y for me? Will you sell that p**y for me? Will you sell that p**y for me? Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four Sell that p**y for me Will you sell that p**y for me? Will you sell that p**y for me? Will you sell that p**y for me? Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four Sell that p**y for me Will you sell that p**y for me? Will you sell that p**y for me? (I ain't asking!) I'm tellin' you b**h! [Verse 2: Suga Free] Uh huh, yeah watch me go Black Forest ham A new school player laced with the old gift gab And don't let yo Shark Week mouth override yo Green Goldfish a** So for every ho you clown, I'ma crown too And anything good hurts and I cried sh** I just don't want to throw it up in my motherf**in' face Or I choose to not do this around you See ho you like a brain aneurysm Want two heads with the same dandruff in 'em Only to scratch the itch with baby rattlesnake fangs No Head and Shoulders or anti-venom Yea P, this is gentlemanly leisure, the oldest game left to play And the hard hed that make a soft a** played out Will forgive and forget yesterday! Now get em Q A pimp on foot, go to sleep, call us, wake up to a Cadillac Remember Forrest Gump walked and.. he was pretty stupid So you know what? Accept the fact that the b**h belongs to the world P cuz That ho only yours as long as she hoin' But Happy Pimpin' and Merry Ho Ho Keep an eye on bottom b**h too Cuz that b**h'll run a ho or two off mayn Pimps only f** with pimps homie that's why we so solid Red to blue, to debt, to due It's easier to put a watermelon through the eye of a needle This is done by choice, not by force I ain't askin', I'm tellin' you [Hook:]