Songtexte Jello - LongLivePhoenix

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
It's P