Steal My Groove lyrics

[Intro]
(Yeah, Baby, you did this one)
Ahh (Yeah, Baby, you did this one)

[Verse]
Damn, I just walked in with a hundred thousand bands
I just walked in with some groupie freaky fans
In love with the money, all I wanted was some bands
R.I.P. Gabe, all I wanted was my mans
n*gga tried to steal my groove, all he wanted was my dance
Beat your ass in the club, all you wanted was some hands
b*tch been sittin' in the sun, all she wanted was a tan
f*cked her good, now this b*tch hot as hell, all she needed was a fan
Damn
Got a hundred round drum, all I needed was a fan
I bet you was just wonder if— damn, ayy
I bet you was just wonder if'n I could kill you and your friends
Coochiе make her fly like Pеter, got me feelin' like I'm Pan
How the f*ck the stove still hot? Got me feelin' on the pan
How the f*ck this b*tch coo— damn
How the f*ck this b*tch coochie fat, I can feel it through the pants?
You can tell it's all blues, you can see it by the size
I can tell you ain't on sh*t, I can see it in your eyes
Left my b*tch, damn
Left my b*tch at the store, I can tell she salty, see it in her fries
I was probably by myself, I ain't see her when she cried
b*tch, I'm on a private jet, you ain't see me when I fly
I be in a different world, you ain't see me when I'm high
Big-ass bag got me walkin' like my back broke
How the f*ck you keep fallin' off, and you get back on, but you— yeah
And you spent it, now you back broke?
Why the f*ck your dirty ass ain't watched your motherf*ckin' ass all week?
Damn, got the black soap
No, I f*cked up, you got the motherf*ckin' soap black
Why your gun click? You got a motherf*ckin' broke strap
Put my b*tch out for another b*tch to come over real quick so I could hit her, I got
I got my hoes mad
I can press my weed, got my motherf*ckin' 'bows mad
b*tch walkin' 'round with lil'— damn
b*tch walkin' 'round with lil' shoes, got her toes mad
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