Gelato lyrics

by

Yung Bans


[Intro]
Neilaworld
Rra, pew, rra, pew
Rra, pew
EQ made this one, b*tch

[Chorus]
b*tch n*gga, ain't no ho in me (Nah), I'm strapped up
Got gorillas in the cut, I'll spark this b*tch up
Try again, it ain't no fear in me, uh, catch up (Yeah)
Chopper got some kick, wet a n*gga up, ayy
I'm workin' (Yeah), I'm servin' (Yeah)
I'm juugin' (Yeah), you hurtin' (Go)
Her bag, that's a Birkin, ayy, my trap doin' numbers (Go)
If-If I go to jail tell my mama that I love her, ayy
Your ho ain't tryna cuddle, b*tch, I'm smokin' on Gelato

[Verse]
Aye, I bought a pint of Wockhardt just to drink it out the bottle
Aye, she suck that di*k and swallow, dirty Dracos, dirty hollows
You don't smoke on no gas lil b*tch, you burnin' on a pre-roll
Stop tryna be a hero, b*tch, I'm ballin' like I'm D Rose
I just took that n*gga b*tch, I think she like me 'cause my bankroll, ayy
She f*ck me like a nympho, can't stop lookin' out the peephole
If it's beef then I'm gon' slide, I'm gon' ride to the end, ayy
She mad I f*cked her friend plus she know I got the bands
[Chorus]
b*tch n*gga, ain't no ho in me (Nah), I'm strapped up
Got gorillas in the cut, I'll spark this b*tch up
Try again, it ain't no fear in me, uh, catch up (Yeah)
Chopper got some kick, wet a n*gga up, ayy
I'm workin' (Yeah), I'm servin' (Yeah)
I'm juugin' (Yeah), you hurtin' (Go)
Her bag, that's a Birkin, ayy, my trap doin' numbers (Go)
If-If I go to jail tell my mama that I love her, ayy
Your ho ain't tryna cuddle, b*tch, I'm smokin' on Gelato
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