Genie Alert - Camp Lo

I’m like, «We don’t talk like how you’re learnin' in your textbooks»

You know what I’m sayin'?

We talk like we’re from the street

We talk in a different way

So what I’m tellin' you today is some words that like

People that me speak with…

Ah, the cherry cosmos and the electric lady with reflectors around the

Hand glider, night rider, in the foreign motor boat

Got these little with around my throat

It’s a genie alert and the district is red light

made her — you can pick your color, skin type

Imported from the Philippines, you know we ain’t playin'

(You know what I’m sayin'?)

So, so, so surprising

told cops, tried to compromise me

Improper seizures seized my

See ya, pied piper

Mia, I’m chillin', villian

Ain’t no tellin' what my is concealin'

I like genies,

She’s all in that mixture, sir

Genie alert

Wish number one, wanna frisk your skirt

Wish number two, wanna lift your shirt

Wish number three, we outta here

Genie alert

Cheeba and I’m with the deep drum on the vert

Genie Alert:

(We talk in a different way)

Dun-dada, it’s ghetto red hot

Stilletos on that pedal make they pussy pop-lock

Pull up, panaoramic views just watch

The genies with the hookah and the scotch (Ha)

Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up

Move 'em up, just move 'em up, move 'em up

boombox, got the woofers up

Maxin' out the limo, so pull the truck on up

Caught in the gambit, gamble with gamblers

What’s your lady name?

Need a handla?

(Scandle)

I take no cash in the cup

'Causa your mug, shrug

I’m an abbot with a habit

You my new genie, I’m a drug, Cheeba

Twenty divas in a second

Rub the bottle