Geneva Lyrics

Yeah, Yeah, (blatt), Yeah, Yeah, (blatt), Yeah, (woah), Yeah, Yeah, (woah), Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, (blatt), Yeah, Yeah, (blast), Yeah, Yeah

Huh, Yeah at the top of the list

They gon' say they got it on, they don't drip like this

Huh, they just stopped me in the road to ask me bout my kicks

Huh, Treat her like my favorite song and play that bitch again

Huh, fuck is you mean, yeah, rockstar denim my jeans, yeah

She on a bean, yeah, pull up we clearing the scene, yeah

New magazine, yeah, I'm in some shit that ain't seen yet

Ain't goin' back to the shit and I told that hoe that I mean that

I ain't entertainin' all the petty shit, they know its up

And I love them hoes, but I just know that they can't go with us

Took too many losses, so I had to switch my focus up

My hand, I never show it, give me face like poker

Baby lookin' for a sponsor, had to find a donor

Put that four in the Calypso like they out of soda

That bitch came to me for wisdom, talkin' like I'm Yoda

She the type to throw a fit, cause I don't ever post her

What you saying?

Tell em' I ain't really comin' back till I got bands

I know that the ho gone boomerang, she in a trance

Thought they had to drop on the young nigga, ain't no chance

Niggas watchin' out for that two step, cause I don't dance, yeah

Pull up ho, pull up ho

Huh, Yeah at the top of the list

They gon' say they got it on, they don't drip like this

Huh, they just stopped me in the road to ask me bout my kicks

Huh, Treat her like my favorite song and play that bitch again

Huh, fuck is you mean, yeah, rockstar denim my jeans, yeah

She on a bean, yeah, pull up we clearing the scene, yeah

New magazine, yeah, I'm in some shit that ain't seen yet

Ain't goin' back to the shit and I told that hoe that I mean that

(woah, yeah, yeah, aye)

(yeah, huh)