Jello Lyrics

Yeah, that thing it be moving like Jell-O

And the kitty too fat, I'm like, hello

Yeah, I love me a bitch from the ghetto

Tryna string me along like a cello

I'ma ball in the spot like Lamello

Bring her gifts like a Jolly Good Fellow

She gone ask did I bring her a rello(cigarillo)

She gone ask if I brought her a what?

No, but I brought her a backwood

I'm from the hood and I trap good

She know I hit from the back good

Just got it done, but it slap good

Flea

We get it poppin' then pop out

Bad lil' bitch on the hop out

Going dumb on these hoes like a dropout

Know a couple of bitches she knocked out

You ain't shaking it right, better watch out

And her pussy too wet, bring the mop out

And her pussy too wet, bring the mop out

Phoenix

Step in the party, she shakin' that ass

She ain't no bop, and she get to the cash

Niggas be watchin', they bitches be mad

Say what you want, she gone stay in her bag

Fuck em'

She got reason to brag

Fuck em'

I be seein' the flags

Fuck em'

Yeah, I be on her ass, Flea

I be ready to fuck her wherever we at

Like the end of a show, she be makin' it clap

I be wanting to take her all over the map

All that ass in them jeans, don't be hurtin' your back?

And that trainer you wearing be making you snatched

Them pilates you doing be making it snap

Damn you look like a snack

She got an attitude with her

Yeah she the pick of the litter

She tryna work on her figure

Shots of migo to the liver

We eat Peruvian dinners

Nails and her feet got the glitter

Always be shy when I'm with her

I put the battery in her

She bout to cry when I'm in her

Don't gotta lie, or be bitter

Her ass getting bigger and bigger

Said she thought about being a stripper

Wherever she at, I'ma get her

She got a cup full of liquor

She fell in love with a sinner

She just wanna fuck with a winner

Don't gotta lie to be with her

Phoenix

Yeah, that thing be moving like Jell-O

And the kitty too fat, I'm like, hello

Yeah, I love me a bitch from the ghetto

Tryna string her along like a cello

I'ma ball in the spot like Lamello

She gone ask did I bring her a rello(cigarillo)

Yeah, that Lala be keeping her mello

Purple heart, I'ma give her a medal

Yeah, that thing be moving like Jell-O

And the kitty too fat, I'm like, hello

Yeah, I love me a bitch from the ghetto

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