Genie Lyrics

Tell a bitch she got 3 wishes like I'm a genie

In the club wit my double cup and exotic women

Everybody know it's taken care of when you riding wit me

It's like eight niggas trynna stare at my diamonds swimming

He ain't bought you no Chanel? He is not a nigga

I got options can't you tell but I ain't fucking any

Fuck with Cardi but on the real who don't love a Henny

Fuck Bacardi I'm off a perc wit a lil Remy

Tell the bitches throw it back till my diamonds stop dancing

Titties big and her ass fat I could get her in action

Baby I fuck who I want niggas fuck who they can

Ima jackboy at my heart but Ma taught me to scam

Baby we got sticks and drums like we part of a band

Bae you know these niggas broke only rich on the gram Ooo

If you speak freebandanese then I do understand you

AR got a censored heater like it got a bad flu

Nigga I love me a diva not a fuckin Karrah Boo

Nigga I'm sipping wockesha what the fuck is TheraFlu

Baby please don't think I need ya I won't even stare at you

Think my glocky wanna sneeze so ima let her say hachoo

All my niggas wit that shhh, check if who's home

I just had to pop right through the door to have a two-tone

Bitch these Amiri's so I'm fucking wit my shoes on

Gave you dick one time, how you still ain't move on

God gave me one life, I still chose to do wrong

I done seen a thug cry then turn a opp to tombstone

Getting rest with dead guys, his body was too cold

Infant crashed the Redeye, new car in two calls

I might do a jewelry heist wit gang in a U-Haul

Yo camp like dominoes, he fall, you fall

Tell a bitch she got 3 wishes like I'm a genie

In the club wit my double cup and exotic women

Everybody know it's taken care of when you riding wit me

It's like eight niggas trynna stare at my diamonds swimming

He ain't bought you no Chanel? He is not a nigga

I got options can't you tell but I ain't fucking any

Fuck with Cardi but on the real who don't love a Henny

Fuck Bacardi I'm off a perc wit a lil Remy