Songtext Indusctry groupies Chamillionaire

Indusctry groupies

[Intro:]

Yeah,
On behalf of Chamillitary Entertainment,
I'd like to extend my deepest apologies,
To anyone who feels they are offended by the following content, (deepest apologies)
Now that we done with all of the nonsense,
If you know you ain't a groupie, make some noise,
The crowd goes wild, haha

[Chorus:]

G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain't a freak,
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain't a freak,
Baby, You was kinda high maintenance to me,
Spent my paper but you let my partner sleep with you for free,
Baby, I thought you were in love with me,
But obviously, you're just a groupie, (Groupie Love!)

[Verse 1:]

See, I got a clue when Young Dro said his girlfriend got a girlfriend,
That girlfriend of his girlfriend, had Chamillionaire as her man,
Then T-Pain said he was sprung, said he had fell in love with a stripper,
I shoulda known that you was the stripper, that was on the pole tuggin' on his zipper,
Kanye said that you was a gold digger, you always wanted to be major paid,
I turned on my TV and then I seen ya kissin' on Flava Flav,
We was both fans of UGK, we was both dreaming 'bout ridin' blades,
While I was dreaming you was gettin' laid, on everybody's bed and I was gettin' played,
Yung Joc knew that we was through, said he knew he didn't stand a chance,
You stood still while my song played, and his came on and you did his dance,
You kept begging me for romance, I kept telling you that's enough,
You turned on my boy Juvenile, and then proceeded to back that up,
Pitbull said 'Culo!', and I ain't even that good at spanish,
But I knew he was talking to you, I was down with you so I couldn't stand it,
Don't try to lie, don't try to cry, ain't nothing more for us to talk about,
Like Unk told ya, take '2-Steps' towards the door and just 'Walk It Out'

[Chorus:]

G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain't a freak,
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain't a freak,
Baby, you was kinda high maintenance to me,
Spent my paper but you let my partner sleep with you for free,
Baby, I thought you were in love with me,
But obviously, you're just a groupie, (Groupie Love!)

[Verse 2:]

Gave Bun B a little groupie love, you gave Pimp C a little groupie love,
And then you bumped into the whole Screwed Up Click and gave every member in the group a hug,
Even messed with my boy Slim Thug, he pulled up, you had a heart attack,
You tried to mess with Game and 50, but neither one of em called you back,
Ask J.R., my car was pushed to the limit on Cool & Dre,
Plus Rick Ross was Hustlin' that money outcha like everyday,
You knew that 'I love you' was them three words that I'd never say,
Now your business all over the radio and it's the penalty that you have to pay,
You made the choice to go be a freak, even Akon had been smackin' that,
Her plan was to get ran through, by a linebacker or a quarterback,
R. Kelly didn't have to tell me, about your bump-n-grind and your foreplay,
I found out and I asked you if this was true, you said 'No way',
Birdman said 'Believe Dat!', T.I.P. was like 'Shawty!',
Then Young Jeezy said 'That's Right!' and Lil' Jon said 'Okay!',
Heard you was messin with Ray J, you did a flick is what they say,
I ain't even wanna look at the tape until P. Diddy said press play

[Chorus:]

G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain't a freak,
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain't a freak,
Baby, You was kinda high maintenance to me,
Spent my paper but you let my partner sleep with you for free,
Baby, I thought you were in love with me,
But obviously, you're just a groupie, (Groupie Love!)

To be continued...