letra de gelato - young dolph
[hook]
i got gelato in the air
i got money everywhere
this b-tch blowing up my cell’
broke her heart and i don’t care
i got pretty b-tches walking ‘round in their underwear
bales of kush that’s all i sell
i f-ck b-tches by the pair
they say he ain’t playing fair
that boy that be fresh as h-ll
all this f-cking ice all on me that b-tch couldn’t do none’ but stare
i got gelato in the air
i got pistols everywhere
they say god don’t like hate
i might send that boy to h-ll
[verse 1]
smoking on some sh-t that you can’t get inside my ‘rari
with a barbie, yeah he young, and he rich and r-t-rded
sitting at the house and that just turned into a party
got some b-tches and some molly want a beef and i don’t squash it
old rapper from the other side of town was hating so i f-cked his baby mama now he sick, ya dig
in the club standing on top of sh-t and smoking gelato
pouring up activis giving b-tches gold bottles
got a lot of scales, a lot of work
lot of chains on, no shirt
i’ve been counting too much paper it got my hands hurtin’
i’m in the backseat laughing at the haters close the curtains
[hook]
i got gelato in the air
i got money everywhere
this b-tch blowing up my cell’
broke her heart and i don’t care
i got pretty b-tches walking ‘round in their underwear
bales of kush that’s all i sell
i f-ck b-tches by the pair
they say he ain’t playing fair
that boy that be fresh as h-ll
all this f-cking ice all on me that b-tch couldn’t do none’ but stare
i got gelato in the air
i got pistols everywhere
they say god don’t like hate
i might send that boy to h-ll
[verse 2]
i just left the bank, i do what you can’t
i just drunk a pint, you should be ashamed
your b-tch gave me brain, in the turning lane
heard you got a hit on me homie i hope they’ve got a good aim
i got on six chains, three big diamond rings
trap n-gga with a hundred mill later i’ll still be the same
all i do is smoke weed, i’m covered up with double g’s
the same room sold a hundred p’s and had a threesome at the doubletree
[hook]
i got gelato in the air
i got money everywhere
this b-tch blowing up my cell’
broke her heart and i don’t care
i got pretty b-tches walking ‘round in their underwear
bales of kush that’s all i sell
i f-ck b-tches by the pair
they say he ain’t playing fair
that boy that be fresh as h-ll
all this f-cking ice all on me that b-tch couldn’t do none’ but stare
i got gelato in the air
i got pistols everywhere
they say god don’t like hate
i might send that boy to h-ll
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