Genie

[Intro]
Wha' goin'?
Yeahhh

[Chorus]
Bitch ass nigga ain’t gettin’ no bread 'cause he sit on the couch (YEAHHHH) (On gang)
Nigga say that he got stain, but I asked around, nobody can vouch (Nobody can vouch)
We gon’ knock up on his door and come from the corner and hit 'em wit’ blaow (Bitch ass nigga, blaow!)
That nigga done put me in paperwork, man, fuck K3, that nigga a mouse (Man, fuck K3)
I told my twin I’m tryna go spin so we get in that car and go to his house (Gang, on gang)

[Verse 1]
Huh, bitch, I’m so geeked, I don’t even know my whereabouts (Hrrr)
Huh, catch me a stab nigga and stab his ass and leave him on ground (And leave him on ground)
I'ma camp outside his spot and lurk on him just like a damn Owl (On gang!)
BITCH, just like a scout... (On gang!)
Twin get to hoppin’ out! (Hrrr)
Bitch, you don’t want smoke, you just runnin’ yo’ mouth... (On five!)
Pop out cut and hit him wit’ blaow! (BLAOW!)
Can’t come to the block ‘cause you not allowed (BLAOW!!)
Sticks in the car, ridin’ through the town (BLAOW!!!)
Twin upped the score so we give him a bow (On gang!)

[Verse 2]
Pop out wit’ Smitty and leave that boy shitty
Diss on the five then I aim for yo’ fitted
You want smoke? Well, nigga, let’s get it!
Down me a opp then I hit a griddy (Down me a opp!)
Bitch, we cruise through the bity (On gang)
If I hit 'em with that Glock, I make his ass poof just like I'm a Genie (Hrrr)
I told that bih, "I ain't tryna cuff, I just wanna fuck", 'cause she look pretty! ('Cause she look pretty!)
Spread that ho legs open and it's hella pink like Hello Kitty (Like Hello Kitty)
Man, these niggas ain't talm' 'bout nun', I put this on FIVE, these niggas ain't wit' it (On gang)
Bitch ahh nigga ain't got no motion, that broke ahh nigga can't show me a fifty
Hrrr...
ON GANG! (On gang!)

[Verse 3]
Yeah, we gon' slime his ass out! (We gon' slime his ass out, twin)
Hol' on...
Yuh!
Huh, yeah, we gon' slime his ass out and take that boy funds!
Nigga can't join my team 'cause he shoot with that Glock just like Kris Dunn (On gang)
Yeah, if I call up my Whoa, if I call up my twin, he get that shit DONE... (Hrrr)
ON FIVE! (On five!)
On gang... (Bitch ahh nigga...)
HRRR (Hrrr!)

[Bridge]
(Yeahhh)
(On gang)
(Whole lotta-Whole lotta swoop shit, nigga, on FIVE)
(On GANG)
(Hrrr, hrrr)
(BLAOW!)
(Blaow! FUCK wrong wit' 'em, twin...)
(On gang)

[Chorus]
Bitch ass nigga ain’t gettin’ no bread 'cause he sit on the couch! (On gang)
Wait, huh... (Hol' on...)
BITCH ASS NIGGA AIN'T GETTIN' NO BREAD 'CAUSE HE SIT ON THE COUCH (HOL' ONNN) (On gang)
Nigga say that he got stain, but I asked around, nobody can vouch (On gang)
We gon’ knock up on his door and come from the corner and hit 'em wit’ blaow (Blaow!)
That nigga done put me in paperwork, man, fuck K3, that nigga a mouse (That nigga a mouse)
I told my twin I’m tryna go spin so we get in that car and go to his house (On gang)
(Hrrr)

[Outro]
On gang (On gang!)
Told my twin I’m tryna go spin so we get in that car and go to his house (And go to his house!)
(Fuck nigga...)
(Come outside, nigga!)