Текст песни Genie - Cashleaders

On the back end like Aladdin
Make weed disappear like it's magic
If you tryna smoke better match it
Otherwise I ain't got no reason to pass it
Hold it all in my lungs getting blasted
Got a bad ass chick getting ratchet
I'm a take her top off like an r-8 classic
Call your friends let my homie smash them
I don't give a fuck on the floors you can ash it
Yeah

Rub on my dick like a genie
I might just grant you three wishes
I don't care call me a meanie
I got no love for you bitches
When I say come through I mean it
Show up with two of my niggas
I like the one with the beanie
I'm a do her like some dishes

I'm a show up at yo wedding
Fuck every girl at the reception
Including the wife no exceptions
Never one to get rejection
If we don't fit I don't fit in
Couple broads that be the mission
Down on all fours submissive
She told me she love me don't listen
Running through hoes get a ticket
Gotta tevo I don't miss it
My therapist tryna get twisted
Inappropriate she got no business
I ate her ass out in the kitchen
Then I smacked her like I'm will smith
And she blow me like a girls kiss
Still hoping she gone feel me
Talking to me she so filthy
Play with my balls like some children
I'm a tie her ass up like a villain
Are you okay if I film it
Put it online for the village
Told her face down in my pillows
Leave her ass in the air let my homies slip in
Medium

Rub on my dick like a genie
I might just grant you three wishes
I don't care call me a meanie
I got no love for you bitches
When I say come through I mean it
Show up with two of my niggas
I like the one with the beanie
I'm a do her like some dishes