Lyrics




[- Big Pooh] This joint right here
Is going out to all y'all groupies
Male groupies, female groupies
See a groupie is a groupie
This right here for y'all
Yea
Check out this lame broad, call me up
I know I'm fine as fuck but she got the hot nail vapors
I ain't stack no paper I don't walk around wearing gators
Shit I'm still walking
I'm still the same Pooh, I still do the things I used to
I still hang with the same crew
The way I act now I blame to
The other chick I speak about got addicted to the fame too
I rocked a couple joints the album sell, I get a couple points
Small change to the pockets
I don't understand these broads' logic
I break bread with the fam before I hit em with a piece a profit
I'm allergic to you hoes, stop it
Got me wondering was the attention before
Or after the shock of seeing Big Pooh's pic in the store
Got your eyes money green and me slamming the door
Now ladies love me, girls adore me
I mean even the ones who never saw me, hey yey
They love the way I rhyme at a show
The reason why man I don't know now, hey yey
You groupie niggas need to go away
Is it the way I rhyme that got you stressed?
Sitting in the back sweating and looking a mess
Nervous even pervis you shots with the bullets
You pussycat, I had no choice but to pull it
But who wouldn't, swinging aimlessly
You got the nerve to say you in the same vein as me
How ashamed are we you not the man that we claimed to be
Now our fame is in jeopardy
You shouldn't have slept on me, the mic I had to snatch back
And react like white boys in the mosh pit
The fly shit is easy to get stuck on
I penned joints for you to vibe to and get your fuck on
You couldn't last one round
I suggest you back up off my nuts and put the dick down
You now in tune to the sounds
9th is wonderful, I know you nodding right now
Now ladies love me, girls adore me
I mean even the ones who never saw me, hey yey
They love the way I rhyme at a show
The reason why man I don't know now, hey yey
You groupie niggas need to go away
Now ladies love me, girls adore me
I mean even the ones who never saw me, hey yey
They love the way I rhyme at a show
The reason why man I don't know now, hey yey
You groupie niggas need to go away



Writer(s): Thomas Louis Iii Jones, Patrick Denard Douthit, Phonte Lyshod Coleman


Little Brother - The Listening (Deluxe Edition)
Album The Listening (Deluxe Edition)
date of release
25-02-2003

1   Morning
2   Groupie, Pt. 2
3   For You
4   Speed
5   Whatever You Say
6   Make Me Hot
7   The Yo-Yo
8   Shorty on the Lookout
9   Love Joint Revisited
10   So Fabulous
11   The Way You Do It
12   Roy Lee, Producer Extraordinaire
13   The Get Up
14   Away From Me
15   Nobody But You
16   Home
17   NIghttime Maneuvers
18   The Listening
19   Light It Up - Bonus Track
20   Mr. Dream Merchant - Bonus Track
21   Gotta Get Dat (The Ambition Suite) (feat. L.E.G.A.C.Y.) - Bonus Track
22   Whatever You Say - SlopFunkDust Remix
23   Light It Up - Nicolay Remix
24   Watchu Like - Bonus Track
25   Atari 2600 - Bonus Track
26   Morning - Instrumental
27   For You - Instrumental
28   Speed - Instrumental
29   Whatever You Say - Instrumental
30   The Yo-Yo - Instrumental
31   Shorty On The Lookout - Instrumental
32   Shorty's Reprise - Instrumental
33   Love Joint Revisited - Instrumental
34   So Fabulous - Instrumental
35   The Way You Do It - Instrumental
36   The Get Up - Instrumental
37   Away From Me - Instrumental
38   Nobody But You - Instrumental
39   Home - Instrumental
40   Nighttime Maneuvers - Instrumental
41   The Listening - Instrumental
42   Whatever You Say - Acapella
43   The Way You Do It - Acapella




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