Loubins - Genie

I wish folk kept it a pound with me
Talkin' to these girls that gotta problem wit me
Dawg just tell 'em the truth
Behind closed doors a whole lotta blue hat cappin'
Red nose laughin'
Game so dry man they lips keep chappin'
Oh man!
People can't accept what they don't understand
Like how you got a man but you don't got a man
Oh man!
Ma patience is a virtue look I don't mean to hurt you
Bae they don't understand
It cost to be the boss and people hate on the man
I never hated no body
I'm fine bein' nobody
Till I find somebody gotta watch my bodies!
Prolly ain't hit for me sonically
I'm to fast for these niggas ironically
Yeah
Run and tell 'em
Run and tell 'em Lou said that!
Throw it back
Yea
Throw a stack
Bae in the club workin' hard for them dollas
Bae seen me and got mad I ain't holla
My bad baby
Baby you know where to find me
I'm wit my twins hittin' the backstreet
Ma we can hit the seat
I know pussy ain't cheap
Bae just don't tax me!
I still got some taxes I'm evading
Hard to tell myself I'm ain't amazing
I leave 'em in amazement
Look at all the smiley faces
Ops!
So hot boy I'm boolin up toolin up
Hell no I losin' ha
Pussy so good had me tweakin' about sue'n ha
Look ma I Ain't foldin'
When you gettin' to the money man the paper don't fold
So we put it in the bank but the bank done told
Dawg I got all the hits
Even when he miss
Ma that pussy still hit!
Man I'm bout to bust in this pussy!

Written by:
Loubins Jean-Baptiste

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