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Whine like a genie go Tanisha Sexy, sexy señorita We won We went one, one Now our paper's long It ain't shit for us to cop hammers We don't wanna have to get the yute bun Whine like a genie go Tanisha I think I smoke more than Wiz Khalifa She wants to get wild, she wants tequila Sexy, sexy señorita (shattai) We made history, we're not done (we're not done) I gun lean and it turns her on (feet) She loves Russ and she love Tion Come like an earthquake when she jiggle her bum Born as a leader, I'm the chosen one I don't play FIFA, I like shooting guns (bullet) Bring it to the owner, make her back fold up Sick like Corona, hit 'em up closer (bap, bap, bap) The ass is fat, she's reversing back I make her re-e-wind (feet) I flag green so she knows I'm slime Me and Wayne, that's double platinum combined (yeah) Got a brand new mash, but I need more bine (bullet) Baby, I don't trap, I get paid off rhyme Bang, bang for bro, that's family ties When I wrote this verse, never told one lie I'm on eight figures now, I'm peaking So if you hear Body, it's a bit misleading We in the Brit Awards, suited, booted (grrt) Really made Adele sit with demons (baow) Ever since Body, too much money Sometimes wanna go incognito (listen) But won't bottle this shit like Arsenal In the final, I'm Diego Milito (mm-mm, baow, baow, baow) Buss down bro, never cut 'em out (baow) For the mandem, gyal start skinnin' out (skin out gyal) This convoy cost a milli' pound I can't trust these girls, so I'm in and out I'm with gang or I'm with the mortgage broker Black queen and she got her skin soft, cocoa It's wraps every time, double tap, roll up Tupac, if we gonna hit 'em up, we go close up We won We went one, one Now our paper's long It ain't shit for us to cop hammers We don't wanna have to get the yute bun Whine like a genie go Tanisha I think I smoke more than Wiz Khalifa She wants to get wild, she wants tequila Sexy, sexy señorita (shattai) Baby, you look good in that (mm) Grab on her hair (mm-mmm) I'm pulling that big batty, ripple effect She's looking back Slim, but her back is thick and that You look good in that Jewellery, hoes and ganja smoke Becah' they're broke, they're all provoked Gearin' up and stayin' low Don't want no sheep, she wants the G.O.A.T (bullet) Ex ting, made expensive next of kin Mama said my two cars are extensive Expensive burner like my new garden Cuh' it really come with extension They don't pay homage, we're still them guys Martin Luther, I fight for my rights Billin' it, using my knees when I drive (shattai) You only drive them cars in Dubai We won We went one, one Now our paper's long (winners) It ain't shit for us to cop hammers We don't wanna have to get the yute bun Whine like a genie go Tanisha I think I smoke more than Wiz Khalifa She wants to get wild, she wants tequila Sexy, sexy señorita (shattai) Dun, dun, dun Dun-dun, dun, dun Dun, mad