Groovy Emma Lyrics

[Beat]

Ooooohhh, you are groovy
Ooooohhh, you are groovy Emma

[Verse 1]
You need a hot one I got one now take it and bend it
Shake it down, break it down, with me and a friend
Biggity bounce, slide, ride, Work that cat to the right
Push it down, push it up - boom, you dynamite
Lick it up like ice cream, nigga you know her
She make me bow bow bow bow (Rocky Balboa)
See I lovin it when you thuggin, baby just don't stop
You could wobledee wobledee (drop drop it like it's hot)
suck it up and yuck it up, baby work on that pole
Got them niggaz in a circle hollerin here we go-o
I really think you're groovy oh, oh

[Chorus]
She can make a Saturday Night (oh oh oh)
Get to the club the feelin'is right (oh oh)
Come on, your sexy kind
Oh she just blew my mind
You're looking at the groovy Emma
Cos she's a hot girl
The way she's movin takes my breath away
You're looking at the groovy Emma

[Beat]

[Verse 2]
I need a hot-n-spicy hoe I can shop, with
Give my hoe 10 G's, told her spend the shit (go 'head hoe)
See my hot girl ride Lexus Coupe, bitch
and she got the matchin Roley hoe, floss yo' shit
and she got the matching links for the winter bitch
Now see a real hot girl can't be faded bitch
Roll the dice, hit the seven no craps, bitch
Got the brand new Rover off the showroom quick
Customized TV's all through that bitch
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Now see my Cash Money hot girl floss her shit
I really think you're groovy oh, oh

[Chorus]
She can make a Saturday Night (oh oh oh)
Get to the club the feelin'is right (oh oh)
Come on, your sexy kind
Oh she just blew my mind
You're looking at the groovy Emma
Cos she's a hot girl
The way she's movin takes my breath away
You're looking at the groovy Emma

[Beat]

[Hook]
Ain't no pest, far from being a whinin hoe
I like 'em hot, the ones that don't tell me to stop
They be like say, "He small girl he workin wit somethin"
I got a Hot Girl bangin, what's the matter with you?
I really think you're groovy oh, oh

[Chorus]
She can make a Saturday Night (oh oh oh)
Get to the club the feelin'is right (oh oh)
Come on, your sexy kind
Oh she just blew my mind
You're looking at the groovy Emma
Cos she's a hot girl
The way she's movin takes my breath away
You're looking at the groovy Emma

[Beat]

Ooohhh, you're groovy
Ooohhh, you're groovy Emma
Ooohhh, you're groovy
Ooohhh, you're groovy Emma
Ooohhh, you're groovy
Ooohhh, you're groovy Emma