Groovy Walk lyrics

[Intro]
Bling blow
I'm in this b*tch lookin' at my jewelry right now
Talkin' 'bout some bling blow
b*tch, you can tell what I bought
Go
Go, go

[Chorus]
My designer is raw, you can tell what I bought
My receipts, they stackin' up, you can tell what I bought
That sh*t, I'm gon' buy it all, man, to hell with the cost
You can tell what I bought, look at my new groovy walk
My designer is raw, you can tell what I bought
My receipts, they stackin' up, you can tell what I bought
That sh*t, I'm gon' buy it all, man, to hell with the cost
You can tell what I bought, look at my new groovy walk

[Verse 1]
Hitta a teacher and I'll beat yo ass with my new ruler
She give me head and she got data like my new computer
I got a bomb, baby, come check out my new bazooka
Focused on business, let me fix my tie and button my suit up
We was groovy all night, we be groovy alright
FaceTime me a f*ck n*gga, go remove me off Skype
When I did my first show, man, they knew I was hype
I do fine with my pipe, they assumin' I'm a dyke
"Where you get yo sh*t from?" Ayy
So much damn income, ayy
She toppin' me, she got me sayin'
"Where you get yo lip from, babe?"
They always askin' me where I get my sh*t from, ayy
When I get done, I gotta show you all the get-down way
[Chorus]
My designer is raw, you can tell what I bought
My receipts, they stackin' up, you can tell what I bought
That sh*t, I'm gon' buy it all, man, to hell with the cost
You can tell what I bought, look at my new groovy walk
My designer is raw, you can tell what I bought
My receipts, they stackin' up, you can tell what I bought
That sh*t, I'm gon' buy it all, man, to hell with the cost
You can tell what I bought, look at my new groovy walk

[Verse 2]
Get to tweakin' out back, now I'm tweakin' on track
And they ask for new flows, why y'all sleepin' on that?
Who the f*ck is in the woods? Think they creepin' out back
I be spittin' all facts, on a mission, won't slack
All of my b*tches be lovin' me, most of 'em callin' me ugly
I am not ugly, beautiful ladies be touchin' me
Gettin' this bread, so buttery
All of my girls be cutlery, I don't condone no foolery
Drinkin' champagne, so bubbly
I'm in the guts, guttery
I got her screamin', "You hurtin' me", yeah
I be wishin' it's addictin'
We can get it all poppin' like greasy skillets
Focused on my next meal like I'm a infant
He was gettin' out his body, so I left him skinless
[Chorus]
My designer is raw, you can tell what I bought
My receipts, they stackin' up, you can tell what I bought
That sh*t, I'm gon' buy it all, man, to hell with the cost
You can tell what I bought, look at my new groovy walk
My designer is raw, you can tell what I bought
My receipts, they stackin' up, you can tell what I bought
That sh*t, I'm gon' buy it all, man, to hell with the cost
You can tell what I bought, look at my new groovy walk

[Outro]
Look at my new groovy walk
Look at my new groovy walk