Letras
Gonna shake it like it's jelly, uh, make 'em jelly, uh
They be wishing they can touch on it get a fairy, uh
They be wishing they can rub on it, where the Genie at?
I'm sort of a greedy brat, he love it his freaky ass
Bounce that fucking ass, and make it shake just like you jiggle
If you scared to move ya body, take another shot of liquor
I said brr, bounce it, shake it, jiggle, bounce it, shake it
Bitches hating, niggas playing
But you pay it, now you faded
Shake it in the middle
Shake it in the middle, split it down the middle
Split it down the middle, piercing on the nipple
That nigga ain't got no bars, no signal
You niggas are idiots, ugly and hideous
Sad, yeah, I pity it
I'm too insidious
I have a dark spirit, I'm extremely rude
But sometimes I be like, "Hmm, what would Genie do?"
He gon' switch his whip, he gon' take some pics
He might post a nude, maybe make you pissed
He gon' probably drop a song or two, and then dip
He gon' say, "Don, you need to chill, get a grip"
You said, "Who dropped a diss?" Eh, but - what is this?
Cool, pop ya shit
If you make another fucking sound, I'm gonna blitz
Niggas shooting at me, but they only hitting bricks
That's why they getting flipped
I see them as a lick
Profit off of you and never give you a percent
Got a problem, then come put it on the cement if you think you brave
Hold on, Don (what?)
What the fuck would Genie say?
He gon' say, bounce that fucking ass
And make it shake just like you jiggle
If you scared to move ya body, take another shot of liquor
I said brr, bounce it, shake it, jiggle, bounce it, shake it
Bitches hating, niggas playing
But you pay it, now you faded
All of that ass, you gon' have to start throwing it
All of this dick, but you ain't tryna share none of it
It's a habit to act like I ain't aware of none of this
It's like ol' dude music, we ain't tryna hear none of it