Pat-Ron and Gelato
Whole zip full bottle
Good drank good gas
Bout to go full throttle
From tonight until tomorrow
Smelling like a pound
Looking like i hit the lotto
She wanna ride on a nigga from the D
Ima hit it like a pot hole
Never paid for pussy but It ain't tricking if you got it
I got it, so I might pay a couple car notes
Saucy, i really don't care what it cost me
Fresh To death like my closet a coffin
She could suck the nail out a coffin
Hit it one time like a bic
Don't trip take trips
I f*ck with the strippers, cuz they grippers, look the best on my dick
It could all be so simple
I Play with yo pussy
Don't play with yo mental
I mean what i say and i said what i meant to
She like the way I switch up the momentum
Dirty talking while we switching positiions
Drop my pole in yo water like we fishing
She don't be nagging about other bitches
She know I'm a dog but it's cool she a shitzu
I'm kidding baby, Most versatile in the city baby
Tattoo my name on yo tittie
Right below that piercing you got on yo nipple baby
Why you trippin? JR i thought we was winning baby
I know you want children but us multiplying was not in da vision baby
Ima locness
And when it come to these flos i got a lot left
I be at get fresh, cookin and saucin like I'm on top chef
Wait, Yo teacher told you was worthless?
Mine told me i was up next
Everybody wanna be a Killa
Boy you ain't nun but suspect
No jimmy but i gotta blast
Im not her first but i outdid her last
She asked how many bitches did i bless with this present
For future reference leave that shit in the past
She call me daddy but I'm not a dad
Ok I'm Modist. But sometimes i brag
I need a foreign with a digital dash
Like a receipt bitch I'm in my bagggg
JFK with the sauce, Ro the Goat Z the MVP it ain't no way that we could take a loss
FLO team FLO team FLO team
She gone eat this nut like protein
And you know we on
Pat-Ron and Gelato
Whole zip full bottle
Good drank good gas
Bout to go full throttle
From tonight until tomorrow
Smelling like a pound
Looking like i hit the lotto
She wanna ride on a nigga from the D
Ima hit it like a pot hole
I Never paid for pussy but It ain't tricking if you got it
I got it, so I might pay a couple car notes
Saucy, I really don't care what it cost me
Fresh To death like my closet a coffin
She could suck the nail out a coffin
Hit it one time like a bic
Don't trip take trips
I f*ck with the strippers, cuz they grippers, look the best on my dick
MODIST
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Pat-Ron and Gelato
Whole zip full bottle
Good drank good gas
Bout to go full throttle
From tonight until tomorrow
Smelling like a pound
Looking like i hit the lotto
She wanna ride on a nigga from the D
Ima hit it like a pot hole
Never paid for pussy but It ain't tricking if you got it
I got it, so I might pay a couple car notes
Saucy, i really don't care what it cost me
Fresh To death like my closet a coffin
She could suck the nail out a coffin
Hit it one time like a bic
Don't trip take trips
I f*ck with the strippers, cuz they grippers, look the best on my dick
It could all be so simple
I Play with yo pussy
Don't play with yo mental
I mean what i say and i said what i meant to
She like the way I switch up the momentum
Dirty talking while we switching positiions
Drop my pole in yo water like we fishing
She don't be nagging about other bitches
She know I'm a dog but it's cool she a shitzu
I'm kidding baby, Most versatile in the city baby
Tattoo my name on yo tittie
Right below that piercing you got on yo nipple baby
Why you trippin? JR i thought we was winning baby
I know you want children but us multiplying was not in da vision baby
Ima locness
And when it come to these flos i got a lot left
I be at get fresh, cookin and saucin like I'm on top chef
Wait, Yo teacher told you was worthless?
Mine told me i was up next
Everybody wanna be a Killa
Boy you ain't nun but suspect
No jimmy but i gotta blast
Im not her first but i outdid her last
She asked how many bitches did i bless with this present
For future reference leave that shit in the past
She call me daddy but I'm not a dad
Ok I'm Modist. But sometimes i brag
I need a foreign with a digital dash
Like a receipt bitch I'm in my bagggg
JFK with the sauce, Ro the Goat Z the MVP it ain't no way that we could take a loss
FLO team FLO team FLO team
She gone eat this nut like protein
And you know we on
Pat-Ron and Gelato
Whole zip full bottle
Good drank good gas
Bout to go full throttle
From tonight until tomorrow
Smelling like a pound
Looking like i hit the lotto
She wanna ride on a nigga from the D
Ima hit it like a pot hole
I Never paid for pussy but It ain't tricking if you got it
I got it, so I might pay a couple car notes
Saucy, I really don't care what it cost me
Fresh To death like my closet a coffin
She could suck the nail out a coffin
Hit it one time like a bic
Don't trip take trips
I f*ck with the strippers, cuz they grippers, look the best on my dick
MODIST
Whole zip full bottle
Good drank good gas
Bout to go full throttle
From tonight until tomorrow
Smelling like a pound
Looking like i hit the lotto
She wanna ride on a nigga from the D
Ima hit it like a pot hole
Never paid for pussy but It ain't tricking if you got it
I got it, so I might pay a couple car notes
Saucy, i really don't care what it cost me
Fresh To death like my closet a coffin
She could suck the nail out a coffin
Hit it one time like a bic
Don't trip take trips
I f*ck with the strippers, cuz they grippers, look the best on my dick
It could all be so simple
I Play with yo pussy
Don't play with yo mental
I mean what i say and i said what i meant to
She like the way I switch up the momentum
Dirty talking while we switching positiions
Drop my pole in yo water like we fishing
She don't be nagging about other bitches
She know I'm a dog but it's cool she a shitzu
I'm kidding baby, Most versatile in the city baby
Tattoo my name on yo tittie
Right below that piercing you got on yo nipple baby
Why you trippin? JR i thought we was winning baby
I know you want children but us multiplying was not in da vision baby
Ima locness
And when it come to these flos i got a lot left
I be at get fresh, cookin and saucin like I'm on top chef
Wait, Yo teacher told you was worthless?
Mine told me i was up next
Everybody wanna be a Killa
Boy you ain't nun but suspect
No jimmy but i gotta blast
Im not her first but i outdid her last
She asked how many bitches did i bless with this present
For future reference leave that shit in the past
She call me daddy but I'm not a dad
Ok I'm Modist. But sometimes i brag
I need a foreign with a digital dash
Like a receipt bitch I'm in my bagggg
JFK with the sauce, Ro the Goat Z the MVP it ain't no way that we could take a loss
FLO team FLO team FLO team
She gone eat this nut like protein
And you know we on
Pat-Ron and Gelato
Whole zip full bottle
Good drank good gas
Bout to go full throttle
From tonight until tomorrow
Smelling like a pound
Looking like i hit the lotto
She wanna ride on a nigga from the D
Ima hit it like a pot hole
I Never paid for pussy but It ain't tricking if you got it
I got it, so I might pay a couple car notes
Saucy, I really don't care what it cost me
Fresh To death like my closet a coffin
She could suck the nail out a coffin
Hit it one time like a bic
Don't trip take trips
I f*ck with the strippers, cuz they grippers, look the best on my dick
MODIST
Writer: Andre Pickens Jr.
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid