Woo!
Alrighty, let's get it
Back once again
Took a month off but I'm back to get another
Waking up the competition, taking off the covers
Y'all sleeping in, skipping breakfast onto supper
Malnourished motherf*cker, boy hold your own weight
Got buncha gold on but you own no plates
Can't write your own song but yet you worry bout plays
Your career's in the waiting room doc is on break
Your rocks are all fake
Not one to flex but the metal detector is silent when I walk through gates
Meaning I'm straight
Meaning I travel yet staying so solid and real to my base
'Member your roots and who made you this great
Remember who left you and who with you stayed
Remember who's honest, who lied to your face
This is advice, just my part that I play
Calling the shots, heh, bartender on speed dial
Keeping a smile just for a lil while cause people are thinking I'm senile
Wait for my time it'll be a while, till then I'm kicking my feet up
Cash is on re-up, I filled up the meter, stay flippin and you better read up
On me, King Nick Bee
Breaking all your bars better call the police
911 better run with both feet
Cut em through the middle when I go so beast
Boy I'm broke as hell cause I'm getting dimes
Mess around with models cause I'm so damn fine
Thought you won the race when you crossed the line
Really you just fell back now all I do is shine, yeah
So icy like cream, i see my dream
I see that all of these wifeys are mean
I see that prices are skyrocketing
I see that I gotta beat their regime
Scratching the surface I'm hoping for lotto
Telling me bravo, sick of this boring staccato
Getting there pronto
Cold and sweet like gelato, yup
Brain freeze flow, bet your main needs hope
Who what when where why how, I been up so long writing tropes
Worked on my bravado, going hard no avocado
Coming from a grotto now we colder than gelato, woo
HypeMan Hunnitz I'm cold like gelato
Hard to find like El Dorado (yah, yah)
Her body shaped like a bottle (my boiii!)
That is the motto (wooh!)
Okay, (HypeMan is dope), oh, you don't say? (yah!)
I got a hammer no crochet
Take your girl home and I eat it like poke
Broken WiiU bitch I don't play (tell 'em)
I am the greatest, my shoes are the latest
Just came back from Vegas, my haters the fakest
My flow is stronger than a lake is
I know I can #GITTEM, so I take it (wooh!)
It doesn't take too much to make it
You need some skills and a whole lot of patience
I'm very right. Getcho girl I beat dem cheeks like every night
When me and Beatdown battle that's a scary fight (wooh)
But it ain't gon happen here
I will destroy Beatdown and his whole wack career
Yes I'm throwing shots (bring dat ass here)
I get so much pussy they calling me pap smear (wait, hold up)
Shut up Beatdown it is my turn
Nick Bee tryna find out how hot that I burn
But I don't burn em I'm cold like gelato
It's kinda like ice cream, that is what I've learned
I hat to look it up cause I was confused
Everytime I get a feature I come through
Doesn't matter what my competition is up to
Look that bitch dead in their eyes and say FUCK YOUUU!
BITCH, I'm cold (how cold?) like gelato
Swag is so crunchy they call me Del Taco
Getting blue cheese you can't have any nachos
My new girlfriend she from Stockholm (where?)
Sweden, never get mad I get even
When I'm with your girl I go in the deep end (will she get pregnant?)
It depends (on what?)
If I remembered the sheep skin! (wow)
Sorry I can't be a father
I'm still learning the game like a scholar
Tell your girlfriend that you gon have the kid
Because I'm way too busy to call her -- BYE
Brain freeze flow, bet your main needs hope
Who what when where why how, I been up so long writing tropes
Worked on my bravado, going hard no avocado
Coming from a grotto now we colder than gelato, woo
Colder than gelato, spin around like bottle
Used to like The Motto, now she just want gelato
Colder than gelato, spin around like bottle
Used to like The Motto, now she just want gelato
You know, it's just a f*ck around song
You know what I mean?
Whatever man, don't take it too seriously
Album coming soon, whatever
Beezus! Woo, woo, woo
That's that gelato, yah
Nick Bee - Gelato (feat. Shofu Tha Beatdown) Lyrics
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Woo!
Alrighty, let's get it
Back once again
Took a month off but I'm back to get another
Waking up the competition, taking off the covers
Y'all sleeping in, skipping breakfast onto supper
Malnourished motherf*cker, boy hold your own weight
Got buncha gold on but you own no plates
Can't write your own song but yet you worry bout plays
Your career's in the waiting room doc is on break
Your rocks are all fake
Not one to flex but the metal detector is silent when I walk through gates
Meaning I'm straight
Meaning I travel yet staying so solid and real to my base
'Member your roots and who made you this great
Remember who left you and who with you stayed
Remember who's honest, who lied to your face
This is advice, just my part that I play
Calling the shots, heh, bartender on speed dial
Keeping a smile just for a lil while cause people are thinking I'm senile
Wait for my time it'll be a while, till then I'm kicking my feet up
Cash is on re-up, I filled up the meter, stay flippin and you better read up
On me, King Nick Bee
Breaking all your bars better call the police
911 better run with both feet
Cut em through the middle when I go so beast
Boy I'm broke as hell cause I'm getting dimes
Mess around with models cause I'm so damn fine
Thought you won the race when you crossed the line
Really you just fell back now all I do is shine, yeah
So icy like cream, i see my dream
I see that all of these wifeys are mean
I see that prices are skyrocketing
I see that I gotta beat their regime
Scratching the surface I'm hoping for lotto
Telling me bravo, sick of this boring staccato
Getting there pronto
Cold and sweet like gelato, yup
Brain freeze flow, bet your main needs hope
Who what when where why how, I been up so long writing tropes
Worked on my bravado, going hard no avocado
Coming from a grotto now we colder than gelato, woo
HypeMan Hunnitz I'm cold like gelato
Hard to find like El Dorado (yah, yah)
Her body shaped like a bottle (my boiii!)
That is the motto (wooh!)
Okay, (HypeMan is dope), oh, you don't say? (yah!)
I got a hammer no crochet
Take your girl home and I eat it like poke
Broken WiiU bitch I don't play (tell 'em)
I am the greatest, my shoes are the latest
Just came back from Vegas, my haters the fakest
My flow is stronger than a lake is
I know I can #GITTEM, so I take it (wooh!)
It doesn't take too much to make it
You need some skills and a whole lot of patience
I'm very right. Getcho girl I beat dem cheeks like every night
When me and Beatdown battle that's a scary fight (wooh)
But it ain't gon happen here
I will destroy Beatdown and his whole wack career
Yes I'm throwing shots (bring dat ass here)
I get so much pussy they calling me pap smear (wait, hold up)
Shut up Beatdown it is my turn
Nick Bee tryna find out how hot that I burn
But I don't burn em I'm cold like gelato
It's kinda like ice cream, that is what I've learned
I hat to look it up cause I was confused
Everytime I get a feature I come through
Doesn't matter what my competition is up to
Look that bitch dead in their eyes and say FUCK YOUUU!
BITCH, I'm cold (how cold?) like gelato
Swag is so crunchy they call me Del Taco
Getting blue cheese you can't have any nachos
My new girlfriend she from Stockholm (where?)
Sweden, never get mad I get even
When I'm with your girl I go in the deep end (will she get pregnant?)
It depends (on what?)
If I remembered the sheep skin! (wow)
Sorry I can't be a father
I'm still learning the game like a scholar
Tell your girlfriend that you gon have the kid
Because I'm way too busy to call her -- BYE
Brain freeze flow, bet your main needs hope
Who what when where why how, I been up so long writing tropes
Worked on my bravado, going hard no avocado
Coming from a grotto now we colder than gelato, woo
Colder than gelato, spin around like bottle
Used to like The Motto, now she just want gelato
Colder than gelato, spin around like bottle
Used to like The Motto, now she just want gelato
You know, it's just a f*ck around song
You know what I mean?
Whatever man, don't take it too seriously
Album coming soon, whatever
Beezus! Woo, woo, woo
That's that gelato, yah
Alrighty, let's get it
Back once again
Took a month off but I'm back to get another
Waking up the competition, taking off the covers
Y'all sleeping in, skipping breakfast onto supper
Malnourished motherf*cker, boy hold your own weight
Got buncha gold on but you own no plates
Can't write your own song but yet you worry bout plays
Your career's in the waiting room doc is on break
Your rocks are all fake
Not one to flex but the metal detector is silent when I walk through gates
Meaning I'm straight
Meaning I travel yet staying so solid and real to my base
'Member your roots and who made you this great
Remember who left you and who with you stayed
Remember who's honest, who lied to your face
This is advice, just my part that I play
Calling the shots, heh, bartender on speed dial
Keeping a smile just for a lil while cause people are thinking I'm senile
Wait for my time it'll be a while, till then I'm kicking my feet up
Cash is on re-up, I filled up the meter, stay flippin and you better read up
On me, King Nick Bee
Breaking all your bars better call the police
911 better run with both feet
Cut em through the middle when I go so beast
Boy I'm broke as hell cause I'm getting dimes
Mess around with models cause I'm so damn fine
Thought you won the race when you crossed the line
Really you just fell back now all I do is shine, yeah
So icy like cream, i see my dream
I see that all of these wifeys are mean
I see that prices are skyrocketing
I see that I gotta beat their regime
Scratching the surface I'm hoping for lotto
Telling me bravo, sick of this boring staccato
Getting there pronto
Cold and sweet like gelato, yup
Brain freeze flow, bet your main needs hope
Who what when where why how, I been up so long writing tropes
Worked on my bravado, going hard no avocado
Coming from a grotto now we colder than gelato, woo
HypeMan Hunnitz I'm cold like gelato
Hard to find like El Dorado (yah, yah)
Her body shaped like a bottle (my boiii!)
That is the motto (wooh!)
Okay, (HypeMan is dope), oh, you don't say? (yah!)
I got a hammer no crochet
Take your girl home and I eat it like poke
Broken WiiU bitch I don't play (tell 'em)
I am the greatest, my shoes are the latest
Just came back from Vegas, my haters the fakest
My flow is stronger than a lake is
I know I can #GITTEM, so I take it (wooh!)
It doesn't take too much to make it
You need some skills and a whole lot of patience
I'm very right. Getcho girl I beat dem cheeks like every night
When me and Beatdown battle that's a scary fight (wooh)
But it ain't gon happen here
I will destroy Beatdown and his whole wack career
Yes I'm throwing shots (bring dat ass here)
I get so much pussy they calling me pap smear (wait, hold up)
Shut up Beatdown it is my turn
Nick Bee tryna find out how hot that I burn
But I don't burn em I'm cold like gelato
It's kinda like ice cream, that is what I've learned
I hat to look it up cause I was confused
Everytime I get a feature I come through
Doesn't matter what my competition is up to
Look that bitch dead in their eyes and say FUCK YOUUU!
BITCH, I'm cold (how cold?) like gelato
Swag is so crunchy they call me Del Taco
Getting blue cheese you can't have any nachos
My new girlfriend she from Stockholm (where?)
Sweden, never get mad I get even
When I'm with your girl I go in the deep end (will she get pregnant?)
It depends (on what?)
If I remembered the sheep skin! (wow)
Sorry I can't be a father
I'm still learning the game like a scholar
Tell your girlfriend that you gon have the kid
Because I'm way too busy to call her -- BYE
Brain freeze flow, bet your main needs hope
Who what when where why how, I been up so long writing tropes
Worked on my bravado, going hard no avocado
Coming from a grotto now we colder than gelato, woo
Colder than gelato, spin around like bottle
Used to like The Motto, now she just want gelato
Colder than gelato, spin around like bottle
Used to like The Motto, now she just want gelato
You know, it's just a f*ck around song
You know what I mean?
Whatever man, don't take it too seriously
Album coming soon, whatever
Beezus! Woo, woo, woo
That's that gelato, yah
Writer: Nick Bee
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid