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JayTooCold - Gelato Lyrics



JayTooCold - Gelato Lyrics




I'm not gone cap a nigga really trifling
I already got a bitch stop dick riding
Big rocks on my wrist they thought I was going hiking
Niggas talking about fades I don't care if you Tyson
In the field like a Titan
No time for fighting
Mops that spit out lightening for any nigga style biting
You tripping
Pullup on his block really tripping
Call me Scotty the way im Pimping
Niggas was sneak dissing now they missing
Listen
My pockets fat Peter Griffin
My gold really pissing
Really spitting
I be gassing and ripping
Nigga really dripping
Got more tools than a kitchen
Bitch I'm from the mitten
Where we f*cking and forgetting
F*ck picking
Glock w a beam you know I tole that
Gelato in this backwood yeah I roll that
Bitch on my dick going to throw it back
Pass her to my bro he going to blow her back
Nigga was capping so we pulled up with banana clips
F*ck aiming at his hip put the gun to his lips
We pulling up with semis
Stupid
I'm going to gas it not doing no waiting
Quick to catch a nigga slipping like he skating
You niggas too broke to be hating
I got the time but the patience
You bitches is basic
I ain't chasing love lil baby I'm chasing franklins
Glock w a beam you know I tole that
Gelato in this backwood yeah I roll that
Bitch on my dick going to throw it back
Pass her to my bro he going to blow her back
Can't trust nobody cause everybody wants me dead
But you can't kill me so you better put a price on my head
Leave a bitch guts opened like she got left on read
Stupid
Stop saying im a bitch if you not gone prove it
Over
She told me your business I can't keep her
We just gone bleed her
F*ck her and leave her
Can't trust snakes so after I had to delete her
Deuce in my liter
Really sipping
Niggas talk over Instagram like they women
But they know
Me and Owen really tripping
Once we pullup there isn't no quitting
Bet them hallows hitting
Her DM's was open so you know I slid in
But after I hit I'm dipping
Listen
Glock w a beam you know I tole that
Gelato in this backwood yeah I roll that
Bitch on my dick going to throw it back
Pass her to my bro he going to blow her back
Your bitch pussy as loose as an empty trash bag
Trust me I don't want that you can have that
I'm putting up that good shit is you going to match that ?
Stop talking tuff in my comments and show me where that cash at
I ain't with all the talking my lips where the bag at
Over
Glock w a beam you know I tole that
Gelato in this backwood yeah I roll that
Bitch on my dick going to throw it back
Pass her to my bro he going to blow her back
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I'm not gone cap a nigga really trifling
I already got a bitch stop dick riding
Big rocks on my wrist they thought I was going hiking
Niggas talking about fades I don't care if you Tyson
In the field like a Titan
No time for fighting
Mops that spit out lightening for any nigga style biting
You tripping
Pullup on his block really tripping
Call me Scotty the way im Pimping
Niggas was sneak dissing now they missing
Listen
My pockets fat Peter Griffin
My gold really pissing
Really spitting
I be gassing and ripping
Nigga really dripping
Got more tools than a kitchen
Bitch I'm from the mitten
Where we f*cking and forgetting
F*ck picking
Glock w a beam you know I tole that
Gelato in this backwood yeah I roll that
Bitch on my dick going to throw it back
Pass her to my bro he going to blow her back
Nigga was capping so we pulled up with banana clips
F*ck aiming at his hip put the gun to his lips
We pulling up with semis
Stupid
I'm going to gas it not doing no waiting
Quick to catch a nigga slipping like he skating
You niggas too broke to be hating
I got the time but the patience
You bitches is basic
I ain't chasing love lil baby I'm chasing franklins
Glock w a beam you know I tole that
Gelato in this backwood yeah I roll that
Bitch on my dick going to throw it back
Pass her to my bro he going to blow her back
Can't trust nobody cause everybody wants me dead
But you can't kill me so you better put a price on my head
Leave a bitch guts opened like she got left on read
Stupid
Stop saying im a bitch if you not gone prove it
Over
She told me your business I can't keep her
We just gone bleed her
F*ck her and leave her
Can't trust snakes so after I had to delete her
Deuce in my liter
Really sipping
Niggas talk over Instagram like they women
But they know
Me and Owen really tripping
Once we pullup there isn't no quitting
Bet them hallows hitting
Her DM's was open so you know I slid in
But after I hit I'm dipping
Listen
Glock w a beam you know I tole that
Gelato in this backwood yeah I roll that
Bitch on my dick going to throw it back
Pass her to my bro he going to blow her back
Your bitch pussy as loose as an empty trash bag
Trust me I don't want that you can have that
I'm putting up that good shit is you going to match that ?
Stop talking tuff in my comments and show me where that cash at
I ain't with all the talking my lips where the bag at
Over
Glock w a beam you know I tole that
Gelato in this backwood yeah I roll that
Bitch on my dick going to throw it back
Pass her to my bro he going to blow her back
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Writer: John Bzeih
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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