Gelato Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Smoke a nigga like my life Grand Theft Auto
Smoke  a nigga like a blunt of Gelato
My  lil' bitch bad, she a model
She want the Henny, she don't want Moscato
She just want her some red bottoms
She  walked in, she shaped like a Coke bottle
Ass  fat, ride me like a Harley
Shooters on the dirt bike, no Ducati

[Chorus]
"Who  want the smoke?" like I'm Cardi
I'm off Percs, I don't f*ck with the molly
Them young niggas geekin' for a body
Got my stick out when I leave the party
FN  Five-seven, blue tip
Blue strip hundreds, I'm chasing a blue check
Independent, run it up, I got 'em upset
Double R, grab a Bentley, sit it offset
Diamonds VVS, no SI, faucet
Drop the top on a Benz coupe and lost it
Got a new bitch, she bougie and bossy
Your bitch ain't shit, that p*ssy ain't even cost me
Bitch, I'm on that rich shit
Young nigga came up from hittin' them licks
Your shooters need practice, bitch, we can't miss
I might hop in the Rover, lane switch
[Verse 2]
Limo tinted, I'm in Miami
I just landed on the brick like I'm Shaq
Chanel on me when I'm f*ckin' up Saks
They think I'm Serena 'cause I got these racks Niggas tried slide, they had to double back
Draco on me and 1D got the MAC
Play with the gang, you get knocked off the map
When she see me, I be dressed in all black
No Buscemi, I'm locked in in the trap
Pink bikini when I hit from the back
Niggas ain't me, I'm everything they lack
Glock and Balenciaga, they both matte
Triple S, I'm steppin' on these niggas' necks
Givenchy styles, I hoppin' on a jet
Need an AP with the factory set
PBG chain, might flood it with baguettes

[Chorus]
"Who want the smoke?" like I'm Cardi
I'm off Percs, I don't f*ck with the molly
Them young niggas geekin' for a body
Got my stick out when I leave the party
FN Five-seven, blue tip
Blue strip hundreds, I'm chasing a blue check
Independent, run it up, I got 'em upset
Double R, grab a Bentley, sit it offset
Diamonds VVS, no SI, faucet
Drop the top on a Benz coupe and lost it
Got a new bitch, she bougie and bossy
Your bitch ain't shit, that p*ssy ain't even cost me
Bitch, I'm on that rich shit
Young nigga came up from hittin' them licks
Your shooters need practice, bitch, we can't miss
I might hop in the Rover, lane switch

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