Groovy Emma Lyrics - Sryan

[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 

Yokahama 20-inch dubs on that bitch 

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