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Geneva
by Roc
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Yeah, Yeah, (blatt), Yeah, Yeah, (blatt), Yeah, (woah), Yeah, Yeah, (woah), Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, (blatt), Yeah, Yeah, (blast), Yeah, Yeah
Huh, Yeah at the top of the list
They gon' say they got it on, they don't drip like this
Huh, they just stopped me in the road to ask me bout my kicks
Huh, Treat her like my favorite song and play that bitch again
Huh, fuck is you mean, yeah, rockstar denim my jeans, yeah
She on a bean, yeah, pull up we clearing the scene, yeah
New magazine, yeah, I'm in some shit that ain't seen yet
Ain't goin' back to the shit and I told that hoe that I mean that
I ain't entertainin' all the petty shit, they know its up
And I love them hoes, but I just know that they can't go with us
Took too many losses, so I had to switch my focus up
My hand, I never show it, give me face like poker
Baby lookin' for a sponsor, had to find a donor
Put that four in the Calypso like they out of soda
That bitch came to me for wisdom, talkin' like I'm Yoda
She the type to throw a fit, cause I don't ever post her
What you saying?
Tell em' I ain't really comin' back till I got bands
I know that the ho gone boomerang, she in a trance
Thought they had to drop on the young nigga, ain't no chance
Niggas watchin' out for that two step, cause I don't dance, yeah
Pull up ho, pull up ho
Huh, Yeah at the top of the list
They gon' say they got it on, they don't drip like this
Huh, they just stopped me in the road to ask me bout my kicks
Huh, Treat her like my favorite song and play that bitch again
Huh, fuck is you mean, yeah, rockstar denim my jeans, yeah
She on a bean, yeah, pull up we clearing the scene, yeah
New magazine, yeah, I'm in some shit that ain't seen yet
Ain't goin' back to the shit and I told that hoe that I mean that
(woah, yeah, yeah, aye)
(yeah, huh)
Yeah, Yeah, (blatt), Yeah, Yeah, (blatt), Yeah, (woah), Yeah, Yeah, (woah), Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, (blatt), Yeah, Yeah, (blast), Yeah, Yeah
Huh, Yeah at the top of the list
They gon' say they got it on, they don't drip like this
Huh, they just stopped me in the road to ask me bout my kicks
Huh, Treat her like my favorite song and play that bitch again
Huh, fuck is you mean, yeah, rockstar denim my jeans, yeah
She on a bean, yeah, pull up we clearing the scene, yeah
New magazine, yeah, I'm in some shit that ain't seen yet
Ain't goin' back to the shit and I told that hoe that I mean that
I ain't entertainin' all the petty shit, they know its up
And I love them hoes, but I just know that they can't go with us
Took too many losses, so I had to switch my focus up
My hand, I never show it, give me face like poker
Baby lookin' for a sponsor, had to find a donor
Put that four in the Calypso like they out of soda
That bitch came to me for wisdom, talkin' like I'm Yoda
She the type to throw a fit, cause I don't ever post her
What you saying?
Tell em' I ain't really comin' back till I got bands
I know that the ho gone boomerang, she in a trance
Thought they had to drop on the young nigga, ain't no chance
Niggas watchin' out for that two step, cause I don't dance, yeah
Pull up ho, pull up ho
Huh, Yeah at the top of the list
They gon' say they got it on, they don't drip like this
Huh, they just stopped me in the road to ask me bout my kicks
Huh, Treat her like my favorite song and play that bitch again
Huh, fuck is you mean, yeah, rockstar denim my jeans, yeah
She on a bean, yeah, pull up we clearing the scene, yeah
New magazine, yeah, I'm in some shit that ain't seen yet
Ain't goin' back to the shit and I told that hoe that I mean that
(woah, yeah, yeah, aye)
(yeah, huh)
