DYNAMITE by The Problematic Genius Lyrics
(Verse)
Ok slatt
I might it just like that
Buy that bitch a prada bag
Slap that
If nigga don't like me stay back
Got a whole lotta rubber in the backpack
Got claws on me like a jungle cat
Popping more than a nigga with a tic tac
Never catch me lacking w a face tat
(Chorus)
Blowing up
Going up
Yeah it just like dynamite
Get it girl
Own the world
Put the panties to the side
Uppercut
Hit it, bite
Turn it to a genocide
Working late
I8
Doors are all the suicide
Blowing up
Going up
Yeah it just like dynamite
Get it girl
Own the world
Put the panties to the side
Uppercut
Hit it, bite
Turn it to a genocide
Working late
I8
Doors are all the suicide
(Verse)
Yes (uh)
Get up
Shawty show your best (uh)
Shawty so depressed (uh)
Shawty want baguettes (uh)
Shawty know I’m next up
I just need to rest up
I be drinking tec (uh)
So I don’t stress (uh)
Causing all this pain cause I’m staying with you
Never needed anybody when I’m with you
I mean it’s true when I say I can’t stay with you
I mean there’s nobody else that could replace you
I mean the pain that I caused
Hold up pause, where’s the broads, open doors
Hit the floor, get to roar when I’m on
Hit that nosedive when I’m in the moshpit (moshpit)
When I blow up, imma distort shit (‘stort shit)
(Chorus)
Blowing up
Going up
Yeah it just like dynamite
Get it girl
Own the world
Put the panties to the side
Uppercut
Hit it, bite
Turn it to a genocide
Working late
I8
Doors are all the suicide
Blowing up
Going up
Yeah it just like dynamite
Get it girl
Own the world
Put the panties to the side
Uppercut
Hit it, bite
Turn it to a genocide
Working late
I8
Doors are all the suicide
(Verse)
COZ IM BACK, WOO
BACK, BACK TO ATTACK
IF I CATCH YOU WHEN YOU LACK
IMMA HIT WITH A STRAP
BACK, BACK, BACK, BACK TO ATTACK
IF I CATCH YOU WHEN YOU LACK
IMMA HIT WITH A STRAP
OFF DEEZ, ICY, I SEE ME, ME
WHITE TEE, GUCCI, FILA ON MY BODY
I CANT GET IT OFF ME, DRIPPING
SO DAMN SAUCY, IM A LITTLE HOTTIE
YOUR BITCH, SHE WANNA FUCK ME
I RUN UP A CHEQUE
SHE HIT ME RIGHT BACK
SHE SMELLING THE MONEY
IM COUNTING A STACK
SHE SEE ALL MY XANNIES
SHE WANT ME FOR THAT
SHE IS SO SWEET
IVE FALLEN FOR THAT
SHE BREAK MY HEART
I STILL WANT HER BACK
IM STUPID FOR CUPID
I LET HER DO THAT
I BRING IN THE MONEY
SHE STEALING MY BAG
SHE SPEEDING AWAY INSIDE OF MY JAG
YUH
(Chorus)
Blowing up
Going up
Yeah it just like dynamite
Get it girl
Own the world
Put the panties to the side
Uppercut
Hit it, bite
Turn it to a genocide
Working late
I8
Doors are all the suicide
Blowing up
Going up
Yeah it just like dynamite
Get it girl
Own the world
Put the panties to the side
Uppercut
Hit it, bite
Turn it to a genocide
Working late
I8
Doors are all the suicide
Ok slatt
I might it just like that
Buy that bitch a prada bag
Slap that
If nigga don't like me stay back
Got a whole lotta rubber in the backpack
Got claws on me like a jungle cat
Popping more than a nigga with a tic tac
Never catch me lacking w a face tat
(Chorus)
Blowing up
Going up
Yeah it just like dynamite
Get it girl
Own the world
Put the panties to the side
Uppercut
Hit it, bite
Turn it to a genocide
Working late
I8
Doors are all the suicide
Blowing up
Going up
Yeah it just like dynamite
Get it girl
Own the world
Put the panties to the side
Uppercut
Hit it, bite
Turn it to a genocide
Working late
I8
Doors are all the suicide
(Verse)
Yes (uh)
Get up
Shawty show your best (uh)
Shawty so depressed (uh)
Shawty want baguettes (uh)
Shawty know I’m next up
I just need to rest up
I be drinking tec (uh)
So I don’t stress (uh)
Causing all this pain cause I’m staying with you
Never needed anybody when I’m with you
I mean it’s true when I say I can’t stay with you
I mean there’s nobody else that could replace you
I mean the pain that I caused
Hold up pause, where’s the broads, open doors
Hit the floor, get to roar when I’m on
Hit that nosedive when I’m in the moshpit (moshpit)
When I blow up, imma distort shit (‘stort shit)
(Chorus)
Blowing up
Going up
Yeah it just like dynamite
Get it girl
Own the world
Put the panties to the side
Uppercut
Hit it, bite
Turn it to a genocide
Working late
I8
Doors are all the suicide
Blowing up
Going up
Yeah it just like dynamite
Get it girl
Own the world
Put the panties to the side
Uppercut
Hit it, bite
Turn it to a genocide
Working late
I8
Doors are all the suicide
(Verse)
COZ IM BACK, WOO
BACK, BACK TO ATTACK
IF I CATCH YOU WHEN YOU LACK
IMMA HIT WITH A STRAP
BACK, BACK, BACK, BACK TO ATTACK
IF I CATCH YOU WHEN YOU LACK
IMMA HIT WITH A STRAP
OFF DEEZ, ICY, I SEE ME, ME
WHITE TEE, GUCCI, FILA ON MY BODY
I CANT GET IT OFF ME, DRIPPING
SO DAMN SAUCY, IM A LITTLE HOTTIE
YOUR BITCH, SHE WANNA FUCK ME
I RUN UP A CHEQUE
SHE HIT ME RIGHT BACK
SHE SMELLING THE MONEY
IM COUNTING A STACK
SHE SEE ALL MY XANNIES
SHE WANT ME FOR THAT
SHE IS SO SWEET
IVE FALLEN FOR THAT
SHE BREAK MY HEART
I STILL WANT HER BACK
IM STUPID FOR CUPID
I LET HER DO THAT
I BRING IN THE MONEY
SHE STEALING MY BAG
SHE SPEEDING AWAY INSIDE OF MY JAG
YUH
(Chorus)
Blowing up
Going up
Yeah it just like dynamite
Get it girl
Own the world
Put the panties to the side
Uppercut
Hit it, bite
Turn it to a genocide
Working late
I8
Doors are all the suicide
Blowing up
Going up
Yeah it just like dynamite
Get it girl
Own the world
Put the panties to the side
Uppercut
Hit it, bite
Turn it to a genocide
Working late
I8
Doors are all the suicide