ANDRE NICKATINA

ANDRE NICKATINA - Jelly 2.0 lyrics

rate me

Everybody know me ,don’t need no ID

Go hard on a hoe,over VIP

I am P,bitch,you know I’m about the motherfucking paper

Yeah,I’m about the paper

Bitch,don’t wanna do what I say

Ima make her

Yeah,’m about the paper ,yeah I’m about the paper

Bitch,don’t wanna do what I say

Ima make her

Look,if this rapp don’t work

Ima go back to the block

That bitch is deeper than a nut

If the bitch don’t want

Then she got her own dope

I’m abandoned ,I’m trying to get a nut

I’m feeling rolled up

Cokie in my hood ,grow up

Got sticky in my car

I went with 2 bitches,I dont even know

They ain’t seen pimp rollin’,when I’m finishing

...Pimpin these biches is my profesion

You beon that belly buying shit

Yeah,yeah,real I be

Everybody know me ,don’t need no ID

Go hard on a hoe,over VIP

I am P,bitch,you know I’m about the motherfucking paper

Yeah,I’m about the paper

Bitch,don’t wanna do what I say

Ima make her

Yeah,’m about the paper ,yeah I’m about the paper

Bitch,don’t wanna do what I say

Ima make her

Problem in this thing,diamons is in the lane

Car paint wet like I’m riding in the rain

...through the town drunk

Mixing light and brown ,not giving a mad fuck

Cause I got the niggaz get down

Got a thick chick with me,I met her through my rally

Peanut butter skin,pusy sweet as jelly

Bang to the telly,got her drug,gave the liquir

Then I thought to myself

Why fuck when I can pimp her?

Yeah,yeah,real I be

Everybody know me ,don’t need no ID

Go hard on a hoe,over VIP

I am P,bitch,you know I’m about the motherfucking paper

Yeah,I’m about the paper

Bitch,don’t wanna do what I say

Ima make her

Yeah,’m about the paper ,yeah I’m about the paper

Bitch,don’t wanna do what I say

Ima make her

Back pays real butt

She got the chick going really crazy

And then they try to break her

I said my bitch I’m going to pimp her

She’s gonna get it like a goat

And then sh keep a nigg rich

Know that I don’t need her

Me don’t go chicks,bro

I’m a leader

But you all could choke

Man,I’m her addict

I had a game with Nicky

He said never be satisfied

Nigga stay super fickly

Never bend,never break ,no

Cut the chick in the ass,hoe

Yeah,yeah,real I be

Everybody know me ,don’t need no ID

Go hard on a hoe,over VIP

I am P,bitch,you know I’m about the motherfucking paper

Yeah,I’m about the paper

Bitch,don’t wanna do what I say

Ima make her

Yeah,’m about the paper ,yeah I’m about the paper

Bitch,don’t wanna do what I say

Ima make her

She said what’s up with the nose candy

Then let’s get the party started

My ex-boyfriend was light-hearted

Now he’s with the dearly departed

Hello,nightime mellow

Moving that Jello,heel stay steady

Peanut butter ready,make a real rap cat say jelly

Yeah,yeah,real I be

Everybody know me ,don’t need no ID

Go hard on a hoe,over VIP

I am P,bitch,you know I’m about the motherfucking paper

Yeah,I’m about the paper

Bitch,don’t wanna do what I say

Ima make her

Yeah,’m about the paper ,yeah I’m about the paper

Bitch,don’t wanna do what I say

Ima make her

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