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letra de bubble gum gelato - yn jay

[intro]
(enrgy made this one)
d-mn

[verse]
bubble gum gelato, i just stuffed it in a backwood
these n-ggas really ain’t street, they just act hood
i be ducked off, probably somewhere in the backwoods
i just rolled a dookie, i’ma fire up a fat wood
okay, the wock’ alright, but the act good
ridin’ with a mini draco, with the black wood
i might throw a coochie land party at atwood
oh you talkin’ ’bout the stadium in flint, michigan?—alright, okay
i might, hit a n-gga momma like your dad would
i just, hit your step momma like your dad would
n-gga said i can’t come to his city, that’s my mans hood
i be out there every other day, with my pants full
$80,000 in my pocket, i just popped a b-tton
told bro “this sh-t on the floor”, i just dropped 100
$100,000 all hundreds, that’s a lot of—ahhhh
that’s a lil knot
when you heard his heartbeat stop, that’s a lil drop
i just served my fiend some cut dope, that’s a lil drop
i be ridin’ ’round with 4 guns, that’s a lil hot
ashy ass ankles on your leg, you got little socks
i just put the cooler on the yeah, it’s a little hot
if your daddy told on somebody, you a mickey mouse
flexin’ with that little ass crib, that’s a little house
bad b-tch give me head with little lips, she got mini mouth
big ass bag on the floor, what the f-ck in it?
i’ma stack all my rap money, i’m like “f-ck spending”
why you didn’t graduate high school? ’cause i don’t listen
why you shoot him with your eyes closed? ’cause i don’t miss it
b-tch, don’t speak when i’m talkin’, tell my hoe listen
i was finna pop this n-gga up, but my hoe did it
i just cooked up a new batch, in my old kitchen
i just had to turn my phone off, all my hoes trippin’
told bro “turn the volume up”, this sh-t hard as h-ll
gotta give my [?] rock solid, this b-tch hard as h-ll
dumbass b-tch give me brain, this b-tch smart as h-ll
d-mn

- yn jay

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