Bodak Jello lyrics

[Intro]
Lardi
Yee, hahaha

[Hook]
Said little b*tch you can't f*ck with me if you wanted to
This expensive, this is Red Robin, need no forks or spoons
Hold the door, need a double booth, Lardi comin’ through
Best be quick, cookin’ up my food and bring a cake or two, look
I’ma damce now, f*cking rent is due
I still gotta slay, pay for all my crew
If i see you an i dun speak ‘cause my mouth is full of food
Super thick, you a twig, b*tch, kiss my honey dews

[Verse 1]
Now she say she gun eat more than me
Lets find out and see Im Lardi B
You know where I’m at, you know where I be
Im in the streets, in the sheets every single halloween
I be up and down the block so much neighbors get tired of mе honestly, don’t give a f*ck ‘cause all this candy free
Up two sizеs in six months what b*tch eatin’ as much as me?
I don’t bother with these clothes, don’t let these clothes bother me
They see pictures, they say “Goals”, b*tch, I’m who they tryna be
Loo, If you got something to say— I might just hit on my vape
I’ma blow smoke in your face, my hoohas sweet like a glaze
Eatin’ my donut for days, he like “Okay”
I let him do what he want, he bought a new restaurant
And some cool whip then he lick that off my tits
Hold up where are my chips, I’m the fattest in the street
Now you heard of Lardi B
Got a bowl from KFC, don’t forget my extra cheese
And I go to taco bell, Tenderito crunchy shells
Fill the sauce up to the top, yeah, they know me oh-so-well

[Hook]
Said little b*tch you can't f*ck with me if you wanted to
This expensive, this is Red Robin, need no forks or spoons
Hold the door, need a double booth, Lardi comin’ through
Best be quick, cookin’ up my food and bring a cake or two, look
I’ma damce now, f*cking rent is due
I still gotta slay, pay for all my crew
If i see you an i dun speak ‘cause my mouth is full of food
Super thick, you a twig, b*tch, kiss my honey dews
[Verse 2]
Give me pizza, all the tops
Pepperoni, extra sauce
Took a trip to chipotle, hold the queso, extra guac
And I just checked all my tweets
Turns out I’m lit, I’m lit, I’m lit
See all these like up on my sh*t ‘cause I’m the baddest, baddest b*tch
Hey! I get them cinnamon rolls
I get ‘em fresh out the stove
My cookies glitter and gold
I drink my bubbly cold, I ain’t got time for the trolls
Why don’t you give me my space? Or I’ma get up in your face
Maybe I’ll spray you with mace
I need to let all these hoes know that none of they kitchens are safe
Give me some pudding and cake, I lick it off of the plate
All of my big girls relate
Chick-fil-A nuggets are great, give me some sprinkles and shakes
Ah, had to let these b*tches know just incase these hoes forgot
Once you pop my pringle top, best believe the fun dont stop

[Hook]
Said little b*tch you can't f*ck with me if you wanted to
This expensive, this is Red Robin, need no forks or spoons
Hold the door, need a double booth, Lardi comin’ through
Best be quick, cookin’ up my food and bring a cake or two, look
I’ma damce now, f*cking rent is due
I still gotta slay, pay for all my crew
If i see you an i dun speak ‘cause my mouth is full of food
Super thick, you a twig, b*tch, kiss my honey dew