Groupie

[Intro: Sheena from St. Louis] Hey, baby, I was callin' to say that I.. I miss you I'll do anything to be with you, baby. Call me back This is Sheena, from St. Louis. Call me back! [Hook: Krizz Kaliko] You're just a groupie (Who, me?) But you mean much more to me Then just a groupie (Who, me?) Cause the things you do to me She's just a groupie (Who, me?) But she means much more to me Then just a groupie (Who, me?) Cause the things you do to me [Verse 1: Kutt Calhoun] The Hostile Takeover, oowee! I met a Apple Bottom, San Jo model, like to swallow (Groupie!) Huh, wonderin' if mami gon' choose me Fuck it, let the Grey Goose and Cranberry Tropical lead her to me Then I'll holla, I'm actin all non-chalant, you eyeing me Sort of obli-vi-ous to my dogs comments You need a mental connection from stress relief (I'll offer) As soon as the pill kick in watch the panty hose fall off her And twenty minutes later, mami's on E And she can't keep her little groupie hands off me Now her mouth is around my dick Then we fuckin and sex-ercising I'm in her hole, Off in her soul Lovin my extra sized (dick) Whenever I call, I can hit it She love some Kutta Whenever I'm dwellin on that encounter it makes me stutter Cause I, I, uhh (Dammit) Won't even try y'all Pop it and knock yo shit outta socket like Houston's eye ball, cause [Hook] [Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko] On the road again, I met a lot of groupies I got a California, Colorado, Kansas City (Groupie!) And ooh-wee! Wasn't supposed to choose me Somethin' I said to her maybe made her give it to me Caribou got you woozie too Got ya doing things you wouldn't usually do And ooh, I love women's Gotta find a way to get'em on the bus and outta their linens I make'em strip for me (Damn) It's the shit homie (Woo!) Treats me somethin nice Beast, We somethin like Gimme Felicia O! Know how to do it right When you see the Snake and the Bat Know here yo girlfriend at Cause every time you turn yo back She be with them rapper cats I let her up on the bus to braid my corn rows But when I start pourin those, we makin porno's To me you much more than a S-L-U-T (She's a groupie!) [Hook] [Interlude: Shannon from Washington] Hey. I was just thinkin' about the time we had on the stairs I'd have to say, that was a first. *Laughs* Call me back I wanna tell you about this crazy dream I've been havin' about you, baby This is Shannon, from Washington. I miss you [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] What's sizzlin pigeon? When I'm thizzin' I need a Super Cali, Animalistic, Sex me, Ah la (Groupie!) And I don't care if she fair with the long hair But as long as we there, bare and I bone And we share squares on the stairs of my hotel If they stare at us, Oh well Cause your boyfriend's waitin while I'm breakin your swole tail And your boyfriend hates While he pace, cryin a storm in the lobby When you get to the house you fight like Foreman and Ali But check it, gave you an autograph On your calf then I dashed But I didn't know that it'd be a tattoo the next time I saw your ass She got on my bus, I was like "Holy shit" She laid on the couch Opened her legs and said, "You owe me this" I'm the answer to your girls groupie pains Oochie coochie dames tempt me When in my presence they tell me, "Pinch me" Cause I'm exciting baby, if I didn't exist Sexy female scientists would have to invent me [Hook]