Groupie Bitches - Quando Rondo

Oh, oh-oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

got the sauce

Whoa, oh-oh

IllWill made the beat bounce

Every day we went through poverty, yeah

I remember we ain’t have a pot to pee

Every day we went through poverty, yeah

I remember we ain’t have a pot to pee in, yeah

I seen some shit that I can’t talk 'bout, yeah

My lil' niggas, they in the trap house, yeah

I’ma fuck her good, I’ll make her tap out, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

That’s a gamble, hope I don’t crap out, yeah

I swear we been livin' in poverty, yeah

I remember we ain’t have a pot to pee in, yeah

Bankroll big like the lottery, yeah

Glizzy wit' a dick, no, ain’t no robbin' me

All these groupie bitches tryna follow me, yeah

How many drugs I’m on, I’m like «One, four, two, three»

I’m on the perky, xany, molly, no more ecstasy

Five star hotel, I’ll be in the lobby rollin' exotic weed

I’m on a whole 'nother level, I’m on a different planet

We made a ten turn to a dub from out the kitchen cabinet

Watch Rufus pulled up on 'em, pair of them pistols clapping

We got the pounds of the herbs, we wrap the bricks in plastic

The baddest in the building her but I prefer her racks

I spilled syrup all on my Gucci loafers, lean all on my Alexanders

Lil' Rondo build that bitch, I keep that on me

Shawty on the shit, she on the shit just like a baby pamper

All the opps and rats, when they have kids they gon' be baby

'Cause shawty hit my line like, «Rondo, why you never check up on me?»

I told that bitch, «You gotta listen from night to the morning»

She jus' wanna fly to Calabasas, California

Sucked me in the backseat of my wearin' Jordans

I seen some shit that I can’t talk 'bout, yeah

My lil' niggas, they in the trap house, yeah

I’ma fuck her good, I’ll make her tap out, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

That’s a gamble, hope I don’t crap out, yeah

I swear we been livin' in poverty, yeah

I remember we ain’t have a pot to pee in, yeah

Bankroll big like the lottery, yeah

Glizzy wit' a dick, no, ain’t no robbin' me, yeah

All these groupie bitches tryna follow me

I’m tryna nut all on her face and no apology

I rolled the dice, hope I don’t crap out, no monopoly

Bitch, take this work to bronem trap house or don’t talk to me

Hey I crashed the vac geeked off the xany with a 'Rari key

I been wantin' this shit so long, I play like my dream callin' me

They play wit' you, you bust they fuckin' dome, don’t ever talk to me

Would’ve said don’t call my phone them choppa niggas sound like Pleasure P

I be on promethazine, I be off some extra T

Pure codeine and Fanta Peach

I be on the Actavis the 'tussin and the wok

Call my youngin' on the block and know we bussin' if it pop out

We be on the block out

We be in them low-lows wit' them locals duckin' cop cars

I be doin' all the fuckin' drugs like a rockstar

I’m just tryna go all the way up like a popstar

I been goin' hard on the drugs like rockstar

I done seen them put 'em on a rug and by

I seen some shit that I can’t talk 'bout, yeah

My lil' niggas, they in the trap house, yeah

I’ma fuck her good, I’ll make her tap out, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

That’s a gamble, hope I don’t crap out, yeah

I swear we been livin' in poverty, yeah

I remember we ain’t have a pot to pee in, yeah

Bankroll big like the lottery, yeah

Glizzy wit' a dick, no, ain’t no robbin' me, yeah

All these groupie bitches tryna follow me

The label just sent me a text

I’m wearin' all blues, I don’t do no check up like democracy

Them shooters shoot when they come back they want a shotta free

I be on the stage with my dogs like a rockstar be

I been goin' hard on the drugs like a rockstar be

No matter what I do, I never give a bitch apologies, yeah

I had all the guala in my Robin Jeans