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Grove, Grove St.,

I gotta a whole lot of money, count it for me
Bottle popping that's why the bad hoes jockeying
It's a party, a party, it's a party
a party, it's a party, it's a party

My partner on a pill, my other drunk
up a lot, I'm trying to get fucked up
It's a party, it's a party, a party
It's a party, it's a party, a party

I step in the club, rolling on that shit
My keep your security saying, "Be quiet"
My breath is starting a riot, the girl's get
on, wanna try it, I'm like, why not try it?

My swag they wanna buy it, my they wanna try it
Club going stupid I, "Oh, let's do it"
Chu gotta chew it, jerking and she moving
Grove St. villain, nigga, who you

Broke two ago, now I'm worth a million
to the ceiling, that's how we balling
You that I'm rolling, throwing up mean bread
Now I'm 'bout to meet her in the club with a

I gotta a whole lot of money, count it for me
Bottle keep popping that's why the bad jockeying
It's a party, it's a party, it's a
It's a party, it's a party, it's a

My partner on a pill, my other partner
Rolled up a lot, I'm to get fucked up
It's a party, a party, it's a party
It's a party, a party, it's a party

A party ain't a party I walk in it
Lime green flap, match the and the linen
Gucci shades are on my and my lens kinda tinted
'Cause my eyes real low and my head started spinning

I'm like a motherfucker , I'm a roll out in this motherfucker
Roscoe Dash it, I'ma 'bout to show out in this motherfucker
My jewelry game on frost about to out in this motherfucker
Ay Flocka, get them burners, lets out in this motherfucker

Ay motherfucker, what the is you rocking for?
Run up on me and my squad, no, shouldn't be an option so
Somebody let you know, I suggest that you let it go
This is a Grove St. party, fakers hit the door

I gotta a whole lot of money, bitches it for me
Bottle keep popping that's why the bad hoes
It's a party, a party, it's a party
a party, it's a party, it's a party

My on a pill, my other partner drunk
Rolled up a lot, I'm to get fucked up
It's a party, it's a party, a party
a party, it's a party, it's a party

Rolling on them leaves, you can do the
Blowing on that loud purp, that Bobby Brown back
The hood got my fucking back, the I'm not ducking that
Please step the back, Grove St. yes, we are back

Hood I'm a nigga rich, every ghetto feeling this
20 on my right wrist, 30 on my wrist
100 on my iced out for my respect
20 fucking 10, I'ma blow the check

In the club flex, after flex
You know how we ball, all I know is
dollar in my pocket, I'ma spend it all
When a nigga die gon' say, "Shawty raw"

I gotta a lot of money, bitches count it for me
Bottle popping that's why the bad hoes jockeying
It's a party, it's a party, it's a
a party, it's a party, it's a party

My partner on a pill, my other drunk
up a lot, I'm trying to get fucked up
It's a party, it's a party, it's a
a party, it's a party, it's a party