Damn glizz that hard
I don't need no drugs I'll get on anything and smash huh
It's damn near winter time but still gelato got to tax
I been killin shit for years this that thrax
Pretty face I'm hitting missionary
Bitch I said quit scratching up my back
This a vibe you can't replace
Love a freaky bitch
Come here let me nut all on your face
On that alkaline for days
F*ck the music and the pape
She only here cause she love the way I taste
Left a dub on the dresser
But that dick the only thing she take
Yeah
Perkys got my head spinning
Exotic blunts back to back
Long way from that midget
Got my rep up
I been sipping on that don
Now the don got her
I don't need no drugs I'll get on anything and smash huh
It's damn near winter time but still gelato got to tax
I been killin shit for years this that thrax
Pretty face I'm hitting missionary
Bitch I said quit scratching up my back
This trim really a demon
Got a nigga losing faith
This pussy here got power get out of line
I be right back in place
Grown ass man pack your bags
Come on you can stay
Yeah I heard his trap was slow
Baby where's my cape
I hate that fake shit
Bae just tell me is you basic
Just tell me
I'm tired of waiting
Slide that rubber off no I ain't never played it safely
I don't need no drugs I'll get on anything and smash huh
It's damn near winter time but still gelato got to tax
I been killin shit for years this that thrax
Pretty face I'm hitting missionary
Bitch I said quit scratching up my back
Cmon
Cmon
Gelato Bill - Collections Lyrics
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Damn glizz that hard
I don't need no drugs I'll get on anything and smash huh
It's damn near winter time but still gelato got to tax
I been killin shit for years this that thrax
Pretty face I'm hitting missionary
Bitch I said quit scratching up my back
This a vibe you can't replace
Love a freaky bitch
Come here let me nut all on your face
On that alkaline for days
F*ck the music and the pape
She only here cause she love the way I taste
Left a dub on the dresser
But that dick the only thing she take
Yeah
Perkys got my head spinning
Exotic blunts back to back
Long way from that midget
Got my rep up
I been sipping on that don
Now the don got her
I don't need no drugs I'll get on anything and smash huh
It's damn near winter time but still gelato got to tax
I been killin shit for years this that thrax
Pretty face I'm hitting missionary
Bitch I said quit scratching up my back
This trim really a demon
Got a nigga losing faith
This pussy here got power get out of line
I be right back in place
Grown ass man pack your bags
Come on you can stay
Yeah I heard his trap was slow
Baby where's my cape
I hate that fake shit
Bae just tell me is you basic
Just tell me
I'm tired of waiting
Slide that rubber off no I ain't never played it safely
I don't need no drugs I'll get on anything and smash huh
It's damn near winter time but still gelato got to tax
I been killin shit for years this that thrax
Pretty face I'm hitting missionary
Bitch I said quit scratching up my back
Cmon
Cmon
I don't need no drugs I'll get on anything and smash huh
It's damn near winter time but still gelato got to tax
I been killin shit for years this that thrax
Pretty face I'm hitting missionary
Bitch I said quit scratching up my back
This a vibe you can't replace
Love a freaky bitch
Come here let me nut all on your face
On that alkaline for days
F*ck the music and the pape
She only here cause she love the way I taste
Left a dub on the dresser
But that dick the only thing she take
Yeah
Perkys got my head spinning
Exotic blunts back to back
Long way from that midget
Got my rep up
I been sipping on that don
Now the don got her
I don't need no drugs I'll get on anything and smash huh
It's damn near winter time but still gelato got to tax
I been killin shit for years this that thrax
Pretty face I'm hitting missionary
Bitch I said quit scratching up my back
This trim really a demon
Got a nigga losing faith
This pussy here got power get out of line
I be right back in place
Grown ass man pack your bags
Come on you can stay
Yeah I heard his trap was slow
Baby where's my cape
I hate that fake shit
Bae just tell me is you basic
Just tell me
I'm tired of waiting
Slide that rubber off no I ain't never played it safely
I don't need no drugs I'll get on anything and smash huh
It's damn near winter time but still gelato got to tax
I been killin shit for years this that thrax
Pretty face I'm hitting missionary
Bitch I said quit scratching up my back
Cmon
Cmon
Writer: Dallas Waiters
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