Mac Dre

Mac Dre - Genie Of The Lamp lyrics

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We gonna put this bullshit to a stop (we gon' cut the crap)

Me and one drop (see yeah, see)

We gon' pop while y'all niggaz slop (see we gon' cut the crap and make ya slop)

Keep ya tryin' to cop

Dope, yadidamean



I don't fuck with it if it don't bear the stamp

I'm thizzlamic the genie of the lamp

I can go fifteen rounds with the champ

And bother a bitch, like some cramps

Put some clamps on your girl before I take her

And then make her a good money maker

She got the drapers and that's worse than the vapors

She lick my dick like some zig zag papers

I'm Samuel and Denzel in one body

And Bumpy Face Johnson, I'll kill somebody

Pop pills when I party, white Madusas

And no one can goose her, like I can goose her

I'm the genie of the lamp, the golden child

Being the virgin now, drinkin' ?

Nigga now, I got my own style

If you put my shoes on, you wouldn't last a mile



[Chorus: x4]

Summertime, on the time, I'm on the grind gettin' mine

I got that ring, I'm the champ, I'm the genie of the lamp



My furry Kangol is my turban

I smoke good durban

Listen to flashlight, the extended version

Love to spend money, I'm always splurgin'

Never hurtin', and that's for certain

Cherry flavored bourban, never heard of it

Get it when I spit it, every word of it

Don't be scurred of it, it's all gravy

Yeah, you got the right one baby

Fa show, never maybe

When she get lazy, I just say

Bitch is you crazy

I'm a grown ass motherfuckin' man

And there's a few things you must understand

When I do it, I do it big

That shit you talkin' is water under the bridge

Neither here or there, irrelivant

Bitch if you won't pay, I go sell a bit



[Chorus x4]



Ah, ah, ah, hello, hello my friend

Yes, my name is Muhammed Al Boo Boo (Muhammed Al Boo Boo)

And I'm the genie of the lamp (the genie of the lamp)

I'm the make it happen captain (the make it happen captain)

Put it in my hand, your wish is my command (yeah, yeah)

I got the skill to make your dreams real, ya feel (yeah, you beezie)

Uh huh, uh huh, yes, walk the thizzle brick road

(the thizzle brick road?, the thizz-ed of oz!)
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