Bubble Gum Gelato

Lyrics

[Intro] (Enrgy made this one) Damn [Verse] Bubble Gum Gelato, I just stuffed it in a Backwood These niggas 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 nigga mama like your dad would I just hit your step mama like your dad would Nigga said I can't come to his city, that's my man's hood I be out there every other day with my pants full Eighty thousand dollars in my pocket, I just popped a button Told bro this shit on the floor, I just dropped a hundred Hundred thousand dollars all hundreds, that's a lot of— nah 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 four 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 bitch give me head with little lips, she got mini mouth Big-ass bag on the floor, what the fuck in it? I'ma stack all my rap money, I'm like fuck spendin' Why you didn't graduate high school? 'Cause I don't listen Why you shootin' with your eyes closed? 'Cause I don't miss it Bitch, don't speak when I'm talkin', tell my ho listen I was finna pop this nigga up, but my ho 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 shit hard as hell Gotta get my yeah rock solid, this bitch hard as hell Dumb-ass bitch give me brain, this bitch smart as hell Damn