ScHoolboy Q - Grooveline Part 2 Lyrics
[Hook - SZA in background]Got a sack of marijuana, think I'm 'bout to bend a cornerAin't no telling who my money forGot my dope from cross the borderGot my home on Figueroa, ain't no telling where that ***** goWill you sell that ***** for me?Will you sell that ***** for me?Will you sell that ***** for me?Will you sell that ***** for me?Will you sell that ***** for me?Will you sell that ***** for me?[Verse 1: ScHoolboy]Check the forecast, it's wavy QI should make the newsMy fortune said that I'll be pimpin' you and your ***** juiceSuper sweet, sell a trick a treatHope your lips in shape, cuz you worked yo feetAs you stroll them streetsBeeper checkin', hope no cops arrestin'Girl, I told you them NARCS be pressin'Better act you a pedestrian and don't mention my nameMy pimpin' is gameCold limp with my cane, got gold on my chainCome pinky my ring, it's so blickety blingOn 51st and Fig, grew up about 10 minutes from the real RickyWhere the shoelaces is orange with "H" hats like we from HoustonCondoms in hoes' pursesWith baby wipes for they coochieYou's a ho that's selling bootyNo need to be acting bougie*****, I give your ass a noogieAnd a chicken nugget and make you watch me at the moviesI'm panoramic, my filming be rated pimpingMy mink draggin' with two *****es that go and get it, my hoes get it![Hook 2]Will you sell that ***** for me?Will you sell that ***** for me? (Yeah that's right Q!)Will you sell that ***** for me?Will you sell that ***** for me?Will you sell that ***** for me?Will you sell that ***** for me?Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut fourSell that ***** for meWill you sell that ***** for me?Will you sell that ***** for me?Will you sell that ***** for me?Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut fourSell that ***** for meWill you sell that ***** for me?Will you sell that ***** for me? (I ain't asking!)I'm tellin' you*****![Verse 2: Suga Free]Uh huh, yeah watch me go Black Forest hamA new school player laced with the old gift gabAnd don't let yo Shark Week mouth override yo Green Goldfish assSo for every ho you clown, I'ma crown tooAnd anything good hurts and I criedShit I just don't want to throw it up in my mother*****in' faceOr I choose to not do this around youSee ho you like a brain aneurysmWant two heads with the same dandruff in 'emOnly to scratch the itch with baby rattlesnake fangsNo Head and Shoulders or anti-venomYea P, this is gentlemanly leisure, the oldest game left to playAnd the hard hed that make a soft ass played outWill forgive and forget yesterday!Now get em QA pimp on foot, go to sleep, call us, wake up to a CadillacRemember Forrest Gump walked and.. he was pretty stupidSo you know what?Accept the fact that the ***** belongs to the world P cuzThat ho only yours as long as she hoin'But Happy Pimpin' and Merry Ho HoKeep an eye on bottom ***** tooCuz that *****'ll run a ho or two off maynPimps only ***** with pimps homie that's why we so solidRed to blue, to debt, to dueIt's easier to put a watermelon through the eye of AnitaThis is done by choice, not by forceI ain't askin', I'm tellin' youGot a sack of marijuana, think I'm 'Annotatebout to bend a cornerAin't no telling who my money forGot my dope from cross the borderGot my home on Figueroa, ain't no telling where that ***** go
