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genie midas – real city lyrics

[intro]
welcome to the jungle

[hook]
shoes off, look like cinderella
smokin’ on my cigarillo
bad chick, colour amarillo
got her rolling like an armadillo
spit that fire, i’mma reload
with 3 ho’s, make them jingle
like ali, love the rumble
it’s real city, welcome to the jungle

[verse 1]
it’s real city, welcome to the jungle
hyenas, gorillas, no’s one here to crumble
guerillas, must not complain, must not grumble
the game in my hand, can never fumble
hoes be like: “i love it when he’s switching flows”
and i be like: “i love it when i’m switching hoes”
shots’ll go, down your throat, sh-t’s so cold, put a coat
sell like boat, hear them gloat, on his sh-t, so there he goes
on my sh-t, so there i goes
d-mn, feels just like a miracle
on my sh-t, so there i goes
d-mn, feels just like a miracle

[verse 2]
i’ll get you a feat’, not talking pedi’
don’t talk to me, you h-lla petty
2 hunnid on the da$h for the fetti
saw your real face, ain’t really pretty
i got more sauce than spaghetti
wander outter sp-ce just like betty
you don’t even exist like a yeti
err’day my birthday, yeah, where the confettis?

[bridge]
real city playa, real city playa (player, player)
real city playa, real city playa (player, player)
real city playa, real city playa (player, player)
real city playa, real city playa (player, player)

- genie midas lyrics

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