Street - Genie Lyrics

Big poppa i just put twenty on my wrists uh huh
3 of em coming thats a confirma
And these diamonds hitting an they performing
Go on dust up quick just for hating on my
An i had to spray cause they was laying on my
Course i had to say coz they was praying on my
F*ck whatchu sayin i got paper money
I be high as kite i ain't playing
I get to vibin on em baby
I threw the chips in safe
Let's take out some an start to play
Throw the lights on em
I got some balboa rocky diamonds
I mixed the peacoat with hugo
All damn year street been styling on em
You Niggas still walking round with old firearms
I've got a line that's got line on subchine guns
An i've been looking for a nigga for a wee month
I've got some niggas that don't need a reason
I had to let em know it's coyotee season
I'm posted with the heathens
Bag an a half of the reefer
I'm with kya an alicia
Big poppa i just put twenty on my wrists uh huh
3 of em coming thats a confirma
And these diamonds hitting an they performing
Go on dust up quick just for hating on my
An i had to spray cause they was laying on my
Course i had to say coz they was praying on my
F*ck whatchu sayin i got paper money