GELATO Lyrics

Nigga stop it

Lighter light it

I'm just trynna fucking smoke

Big pack

3.5 wood

Bitch I'm on the moon

I cannot fuck with

None of these bitches

Til I'm fully on

When I'm up as fuck

I touch a million

Hm

In my pockets bruh

I got chameleons

Hm

I'm gon add it up

Yuh

Hey huh hey

Niggas mad asf yea

Hey huh hey

He can't rock wit us yea

Hey huh hey

I'm so geeked up I'm on mars

Shorty said she wanna whip my muhfuckin car

Fuck is wrong witchu

You reaching kinda far

I'm gon boot up off that goop

And I'm gon touch them fucking stars

Nigga you ain't fucking low

You raise yo hand up kinda far

Favorite car is a lambo

I wanna cop aventador

I'm going stupid on my soul

And for my bro I go to war

Roll my wood

Dumb impressive

I ain't drop none on the floor

Shorty like me

Play Aaliyah rock da boat

I turn to whore

Huh huh

I want next

I don't want your ass no more

She play checkers

I play chess

And I'm gon add onto my score

Niggas know I'm going crazy got 3 albums dropping more

Got so many flavors can't pick what to smoke

1 I got gelato

2 got sugar cone

Ok if you do not smoke

You could just say that

Yea

I'm gon call my bro we run that play back yea

Niggas mad as fuck we know that

You can tell me shit so pussy you can fall back

Why you posing like my brudda got a Kodak

Sorry Nigga you can't be up in my Kodak

Pull up fuck up on ya white wife like I'm Kodak

If I'm out enjoy the nite life and we know that

Uh

Niggas mad he don't got guap like he be showing

Uh

Pussy boy stop talking you do not be knowing

Row, row my boat

Bitch I'm gon keep rowing

Grow, grow my weed

Bitch I'm gon keep growing

Yea

Hey hey

Yea

Nigga

I'm going harder than you

Yea

I'm going harder than you

Yea yea

I'm going harder than you

Yea yea

I'm going harder than you

Yea yea, bitch