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genie midas - aladdin lyrics
[intro]
q!
soul!
tde!
tae beast!
respect
granting wishes
[unique verse]
high up on my flying carpet, new text, ‘bout to hatch it, new joint, ‘bout to hash it, ouch, hit you with a hatchet
got cl-ss, never ratchet, got -ss, h-lla -ssets, got gr-ss, always forget, on the road, go go gadget
shootouts, you’re the target, for my town, yeah, that’s pallet, got keys, dj khaled, get lit, while you at it
on my d, that’s automatic, systematic, wild and manic, better manage, super savage, rap star, f-ck a marriage
magmar, causing damage, too far, living lavish, cougar, need a bandage, jafar, not a challenge
with my primate in the palace, wants to mate, she’s full of malice, shooting star, but ain’t from dallas, wonder flow, can call it alice
i’m the best man, humble who? sh-t on them, that number two
booty bounce like kangaroos, p-ssy sweet like dunkaroos
on tv like doctor who, with your girl, whoop-de-doo
kitty, h-llo for the crew, y’all dogs fake like scooby-doo
taking risks, i got no clue, grabbed my wrist, that was your boo
double d’s, sugar pie, smoking trees, sugar pine
wind in my sails, she been a dime
opened up her legs, it’s dinner time!
smashed dog, took more shots than columbine
stack it up like tetris, let a column bind
hot dog in her mouth, not my valentine
working like a slave with a mastermind
she a freak just like mr. mime
love my chick, yup, yup, so watch me bust a rhyme!
pull up with the troop, pull up in a coupe
my flow hot like soup, fat man wants a scoop
pull up with the troop, pull up in a coupe
pull up with the group, pull up on your stoop
pull up with the troop, pull up in a coupe
december ten, yeah, that’s my dog like snoop
came up in this game like a landslide
mo’ b-tches than a hentai, slice you with my bankai
d-ck so big, had to change my pants size
listen to wu-tang with my boo thang, it’s like we speaking through slang
how to feel when your blood’s in the blue gang? had to let it rang for some few thangs
no fox, that’s my new thang, smoke that butane
hide pain, think that you sane? run the track, feel like usain
aye i feel like chris brown, ‘ow, ’cause you know, i’m poppin’ now
too lit when i’m with the crowd, just want to make mama proud
[outro]
wheeewwww
team 7
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