Genie in a bottle by TNB Tory Lyrics
I wish my shooter come back
From the drill
Like a genie in a bottle
All gas, no brakes
Got my foot up on the throttle Freaky with the money ain’t no IG model
Uh uh, uh uh uh
I sent my shooter on a drill
Forreal
I can’t see him
And that shit is
Getting surreal
I just pray
That he come home
Forreal
From this drill
It ain’t a drill
It been eating me inside
Eating me alive
I just wanna feel alive
If he don’t come back
Ima hit them
With that fire
Nigga that’s that 45
You know my boy
Shoot back
And I pray he come back
Shoot you with the
13 shots
He ain’t gonna step back
Two in your fitted, yeah
He known to snap back
Like I say to all thеse niggas
Ain’t no chitchat
Ain’t no chitchat
Talking out your lip
Get you wet
My slimеs
The nine it got kickback
Wish a nigga back
Like a genie in a bottle
When he get back
Ima get him a bad bitch
She ain’t average
And she is thick
I ain’t talking
Instagram model
Thumb through that quick
Freaky with the money
Yeah
Them C notes
And when he get Home
He getting to the green
Like CeeLo
You know
That boy shoot back
Like DLo
And he gonna shoot
In his ice
Like he John Snow
And he get the jump
On niggas
Talking Geronimo
And
We ain’t stopping
At no red lights
We on go
And
My niggas
Screaming out 4 life
That’s the code
And
We steady rocking
All this ice
Need a Moncler coat
Like I said
I want my brother back
Thats the code
And he got the
33 on him like he RoCo
He make giant plays
Like he play
For the Giants
New York nigga
SoHo, that’s how it go hoe
Ain’t no chitchat
Talking out your lip
Get you wet
My slimes
The nine it got kickback
Wish a nigga back
Like a genie in a bottle
Ain’t no chitchat
Talking out your lip
Get you wet
My slimes, the nine it got kickback
Wish a nigga back
Like a genie in a bottle
Genie in a bottle
Gas no brakes
I got my foot up on the throttle
It’s just a minor setback
For a major comeback
And I been praying
Since day one
That you comeback, uh
From the drill
Like a genie in a bottle
All gas, no brakes
Got my foot up on the throttle Freaky with the money ain’t no IG model
Uh uh, uh uh uh
I sent my shooter on a drill
Forreal
I can’t see him
And that shit is
Getting surreal
I just pray
That he come home
Forreal
From this drill
It ain’t a drill
It been eating me inside
Eating me alive
I just wanna feel alive
If he don’t come back
Ima hit them
With that fire
Nigga that’s that 45
You know my boy
Shoot back
And I pray he come back
Shoot you with the
13 shots
He ain’t gonna step back
Two in your fitted, yeah
He known to snap back
Like I say to all thеse niggas
Ain’t no chitchat
Ain’t no chitchat
Talking out your lip
Get you wet
My slimеs
The nine it got kickback
Wish a nigga back
Like a genie in a bottle
When he get back
Ima get him a bad bitch
She ain’t average
And she is thick
I ain’t talking
Instagram model
Thumb through that quick
Freaky with the money
Yeah
Them C notes
And when he get Home
He getting to the green
Like CeeLo
You know
That boy shoot back
Like DLo
And he gonna shoot
In his ice
Like he John Snow
And he get the jump
On niggas
Talking Geronimo
And
We ain’t stopping
At no red lights
We on go
And
My niggas
Screaming out 4 life
That’s the code
And
We steady rocking
All this ice
Need a Moncler coat
Like I said
I want my brother back
Thats the code
And he got the
33 on him like he RoCo
He make giant plays
Like he play
For the Giants
New York nigga
SoHo, that’s how it go hoe
Ain’t no chitchat
Talking out your lip
Get you wet
My slimes
The nine it got kickback
Wish a nigga back
Like a genie in a bottle
Ain’t no chitchat
Talking out your lip
Get you wet
My slimes, the nine it got kickback
Wish a nigga back
Like a genie in a bottle
Genie in a bottle
Gas no brakes
I got my foot up on the throttle
It’s just a minor setback
For a major comeback
And I been praying
Since day one
That you comeback, uh