
Your Wish Propain (Ft. Big K.R.I.T.)
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[Intro: Propain & The B.B. & Q. Band]
Your wish is my command (Yo)
I'm your genie (Your wish is my command)
Your wish is my command (We just on some player wish right now, Forever Trill)
Can't you feel the magic? (We just on some player shit right now, yeah, ayy)
[Verse 1: Propain]
Flossin', get it and get off it
Vintage YSL, mane, I'm drippin' like the faucet
Baguettes in the Rollies, she addicted to them bosses
Mortician in that pussy, I just sit in a coffin
Hustlin' pay dues, wasn't missin' no installments
Real self made nigga, you should listen when I'm talkin' (Yeah, damn)
Top off the slab, the breeze got her feelin' awesome
Lame niggas hate the way that shit got 'em feelin' nauseous (Damn)
Holdin', she love it when I'm focused
Long hair, fat ass, that shit bouncin like DeRozen (Ayy)
Made it out the trenches, that's the talk that got her soakin'
I ain't choose to be this player, I was chosen, Pro'
[Chorus: The B.B. & Q. Band]
Your wish is my command
I'm your genie
Your wish is my command
Can't you feel the magic?
Your wish is my command (Yo)
I'm your genie (Your wish is my command)
Your wish is my command (We just on some player wish right now, Forever Trill)
Can't you feel the magic? (We just on some player shit right now, yeah, ayy)
[Verse 1: Propain]
Flossin', get it and get off it
Vintage YSL, mane, I'm drippin' like the faucet
Baguettes in the Rollies, she addicted to them bosses
Mortician in that pussy, I just sit in a coffin
Hustlin' pay dues, wasn't missin' no installments
Real self made nigga, you should listen when I'm talkin' (Yeah, damn)
Top off the slab, the breeze got her feelin' awesome
Lame niggas hate the way that shit got 'em feelin' nauseous (Damn)
Holdin', she love it when I'm focused
Long hair, fat ass, that shit bouncin like DeRozen (Ayy)
Made it out the trenches, that's the talk that got her soakin'
I ain't choose to be this player, I was chosen, Pro'
[Chorus: The B.B. & Q. Band]
Your wish is my command
I'm your genie
Your wish is my command
Can't you feel the magic?
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