prxsm - GELATO (feat. PVUL) Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
From AM to PM we poppin' a bottle (bottles!)
Bad bitch on me and she look like Mulatto (Mulatto!)
I been on my grind I ain't talkin' 'bout Otto (Otto!)
My wrist on froze I ain't talkin' gelato
Runnin' it up got me feelin' like Pablo (Pablo!)
Hold up wait damn!
Ain't gotta say it I know I'm the shit! (gahdamn)
What's a king to a god? (yeah) money talk that's a conversation (woah woah)
What's a circle to a mob? (yeah!) Same road different destination
Pull up any minute black Range all tinted
Doubled my scale and then doubled my digits
Hop up in the coupe oops I dropped the roof
Slide me the addy you know that I'm with it (yeah yeah)
Ain't gotta say it I know I'm the man (the man!)
I got the whole world in the palm of my hands (my hands!)
I do what I want bitch you do what you can (can!)
Spaceship spliff now I'm stuck in a trance (say what?!)
Two-tone the Patek I swap out the wrists
VIP club and we top of the list
Lethal Weapon how we standing on biz (standin' on biz!)
Chrome on the caddy we slide through the mist
Yeah yeah
My diamonds dancing do the renegade
We sip Bacardi like it's lemonade
Super soaker how I let it spray
I'm too saucy huh?
Double Dutch you can't cross me nah
Different tiers check the commas huh
You a fraud boy please stop talkin' tough
Nah nah nah nah
From AM to PM we poppin' a bottle (bottles!)
Bad bitch on me and she look like Mulatto (Mulatto!)
I been on my grind I ain't talkin' 'bout Otto (Otto)
My wrist on froze I ain't talkin' gelato (gelato!)
Runnin' it up got me feelin' like Pablo (Pablo!)
Spin the whole block in that big body Tahoe
My touch is Midas I just hit the- (ugh)
From AM to PM we poppin' a bottle (bottles!)
Bad bitch on me and she look like Mulatto (Mulatto!)
I been on my grind I ain't talkin' 'bout Otto (Otto!)
My wrist on froze I ain't talkin' gelato (gelato!)
Runnin' it up got me feelin' like Pablo (Pablo!)
Spin the whole block in that big body Tahoe
My touch is Midas I just hit the lotto!
(I love you PVUL)
I want a bitch from Miami
That bitch look old like a granny
F*cking her friends but friendly
She want this she want that
I can not trust her if she not bad
I give her feelings just in her head
I give her feelings just in the just in the bed
Spent hunnid on this spend hunnid on that
Bitch I´m a demon yeah I'm superbad
Pull up a molly and f*ck on my friends
She want gelato I don´t think she want sylatto
I just finna pop my shit I just finna rock my shit
I just wanna f*ck that bitch
She wanna f*ck me back cause she know that I´m rich
Yeah yeah
Yeah I got it spent 50k and still got it
Run up on me and I guard it
You think you´re special you`re none of it (nah nah nah)
Yea you none of it I just put gas in my sprinter
She pullin' over like winter yea bitch I´m always the winner
Huh interest she wanna put me on body list
She wanna f*ck me on gawd oh bitch
I can give no f*cks
From AM to PM we poppin' a bottle (bottles!)
Bad bitch on me and she look like Mulatto (Mulatto!)
I been on my grind I ain't talkin' 'bout Otto (Otto!)
My wrist on froze I ain't talkin' gelato (gelato!)
Runnin' it up got me feelin' like Pablo (Pablo!)
Spin the whole block in that big body Tahoe
My touch is Midas I just hit the lotto!
From AM to PM we poppin' a bottle (bottles!)
Bad bitch on me and she look like Mulatto (Mulatto!)
I been on my grind I ain't talkin' 'bout Otto (Otto!)
My wrist on froze I ain't talkin' gelato (gelato!)
Runnin' it up got me feelin' like Pablo (Pablo!)
Spin the whole block in that big body Tahoe
My touch is Midas I just hit the lotto!