XENTIAL - Aladdin Lyrics

XENTIAL
I don't know these lame niggas
I am not your gang, not the same nigga
He try to play until the dogs go (arf-arf-arf)
He run away? Let it- (boom, boom, boom)
She want to ride on my carpet like Aladdin
She a real freak, don't call her Jasmine
And let me show you how my nigga's rock
Lay a hand on me, then we touching up your block
I'm 16 but my mind is really 35
You want to play about my folks? You gon' fuckin' die
When I reach a mil', ain't no stopping 'til I fly
I'ma tat my right arm with the letter Y
How you tough and all you do is jump niggas?
Put your fists up or pull out that gun nigga
Hah, I'll put 'em all down just to protect mine
My girl a real dime, make that pussy shine real bright, like
When she get mad I put the dick deep inside her
With no rubber either 'cause I know this girl a rider
Hah, I know this girl a rider
They call me X mama, get that name inside your head
'Cause by the end of the night, I'm inside your head
The way she got that good knowledge, she gon' give me brain
Don't be a cock blocker nigga, know your fucking lane
Can you hear me motherfucker? Or you fucking dumb?
You keep on talking like you hot, 'till you fucking run
And when your mom get to sayin' "what have you fucking done?"
Your son got beat with the pole like a fucking bum
Yeah, like a fucking bum
I might hit your main bitch, make her fuckin' cum
The day a label try to call, man, that's fucking done
I'm in this shit by myself, nigga's fucking done
I don't know these lame niggas
I am not your gang, not the same nigga
He try to play until the dogs go (arf-arf-arf)
He run away? Let it- (boom, boom, boom)
She want to ride on my carpet like Aladdin
She a real freak, don't call her Jasmine
And let me show you how my nigga's rock
Lay a hand on me, then we touching up your block

XENTIAL
I don't know these lame niggas
I am not your gang, not the same nigga
He try to play until the dogs go (arf-arf-arf)
He run away? Let it- (boom, boom, boom)
She want to ride on my carpet like Aladdin
She a real freak, don't call her Jasmine
And let me show you how my nigga's rock
Lay a hand on me, then we touching up your block
I'm 16 but my mind is really 35
You want to play about my folks? You gon' fuckin' die
When I reach a mil', ain't no stopping 'til I fly
I'ma tat my right arm with the letter Y
How you tough and all you do is jump niggas?
Put your fists up or pull out that gun nigga
Hah, I'll put 'em all down just to protect mine
My girl a real dime, make that pussy shine real bright, like
When she get mad I put the dick deep inside her
With no rubber either 'cause I know this girl a rider
Hah, I know this girl a rider
They call me X mama, get that name inside your head
'Cause by the end of the night, I'm inside your head
The way she got that good knowledge, she gon' give me brain
Don't be a cock blocker nigga, know your fucking lane
Can you hear me motherfucker? Or you fucking dumb?
You keep on talking like you hot, 'till you fucking run
And when your mom get to sayin' "what have you fucking done?"
Your son got beat with the pole like a fucking bum
Yeah, like a fucking bum
I might hit your main bitch, make her fuckin' cum
The day a label try to call, man, that's fucking done
I'm in this shit by myself, nigga's fucking done
I don't know these lame niggas
I am not your gang, not the same nigga
He try to play until the dogs go (arf-arf-arf)
He run away? Let it- (boom, boom, boom)
She want to ride on my carpet like Aladdin
She a real freak, don't call her Jasmine
And let me show you how my nigga's rock
Lay a hand on me, then we touching up your block