Find My Groove Lyrics – Callaway Redd
Singer: Callaway Redd
Title: Find My Groove
If you really my dog then go and fetch (then go and fetch)
b#tch I’m flying through the air like I’m f#cking Bobo Fett (Bobo Fett)
Or a jet (or a)
Maserati in the rain and it’s wet (wet)
I’m making checks and you in dept (Uh)
Takeoff, yeah, no Offset (no off)
Why you acting all upset (set)
Light em up and smoke em down like a cigarette
When you up learn to forget (when you, uh)
But I guess you don’t get it yet (no)
Big nose #ss b#tch probably play the clarinet (Uh, squidward)
Call her over, have somе sex
Signing all of these chеcks (check)
But this ain’t no Nike (nah, nah, nah)
Got a new muhf#cking, time piece (time, time)
Got a heart on my chest, keep my grandma beside me (grandma beside me)
Started sucking on my funny bone, wrong bone B (uh)
Give her the bone and I’m sending her home, no home alone (Uh, yeah yeah)
b#tch so dumb probably missing some chromosomes (Uh, ay, uh, yeah yeah)
b#tch you better be ashamed, but I ain’t talking come (uh, ay, uh, yeah yeah)
b#tch so bad like she Matthew Stafford, overthrown (uh, ay, uh, yeah yeah)
I just f#cked on your b#tch
Put my dick in her ovaries
Carry music like groceries (ay, ay, ay)
Foreign girl she from overseas (yuh)
Evolving and growing like some clover seeds (yuh, ok ok)
Give her the dick just a sec (ay)
Girl got hella eye like insect (yuh yuh yuh, ay)
Say she love incest, uh (say she)
So I leave the door (ay, leave leave, uh)
Like a little kid, don’t wanna play more (don’t wanna, don’t wanna)
Money in the bank, told em count the score (ay, count it, count it)
You say that you got a body but it don’t count cause she a wh#re (ay, ay, ay, ay)
If you really my dog then go and fetch b#tch I’m flying through the air like I’m f#cking Bobo Fett
Or a jet
Maserati in the rain and it’s wet
I’m making checks and you in dept
Takeoff, yeah, no Offset (uh)
b#tches posting on the gram (posting)
Bot accounts they only fans
Curb stomp em like a can (like a)
Make a Chinese b#tch count my bands when I’m in Japan (um, ay, ay, ok)
Got connections like I’m LAN (ok, ok)
Choppa shoot, it go blam blam (um, ay)
Muhf#cka, uh (ay, ay)
Ten bands (ay)
Eight grand (ay)
Uh (ay, ok)
Diamonds on me (ok)
18 (ay)
Plates on me (um)
20 bands, uh (um, ay)
Twenty bands (ay)
Throwing hands (ay)
Do a dance (ay-ay)
Shoot yo friends (um, ay)
But this ain’t a movie (but this ain’t a)
Big dog b#tch, ima f#ck her in a groupie (ay, ay, uh, ay)
Shout out Lil Goat, he put me on the map (put me on the map)
18th century, give a tap of my hat (give a tap of my hat)
Gangster b#tch she gon pull up wit a gat (pull up wit a, uh)
Making all these hits (hits hits)
No baseball bat (uh)
I just f#cked her from the back (ay)
Put my hand all in her cat (yeah)
All black wit a ski mask (yuh)
Owen Sound they gon attack (yuh, ay)
Can’t take a break, I ain’t talkin Kit Kat (can’t take a, ay ay ay)
Always on the move
Yeah, Always in my groove
I ain’t Lil Uzi but you better move
Gunshots running right through my coupe
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