gelo - pollaseeds lyrics
[chorus]
like the letter after your ass failed, b+tch, we g’d up
talkin’ about me a cover up, they tryna be us
candy paint was bubblegum, but i spit pollaseeds
b+tch, i’m from the west coast, you know it’s f+ck your policy
baby, i ain’t politickin’, i seen a lot of things
floodin’ the section, as i look ’round, i see a lot of fees
braggin’ ’bout this weapon, lil n+gga, we got a lot of these
four+five desert eagle, uh, tuck that b+tch in lotto jeans
[verse 1]
f+ck you mean? game of laser tag, we brought a lot of beams
f+ck you mean? good girls goin’ bad, i see ’em switchin’ teams
f+ck you mean? i don’t get no peace, so f+ck the birds and bees
yellin’ in my face make me just wanna hеar a chopper scream
uh, f+ck it, let it brеathe
that’s the repercussions for n+ggas that’s tryna turn on me
opposite of bleak, turnt up through the roof just like a leak
rainin’ down on b+tches, tryna see who gon’ grow my papa seeds
[chorus]
like the letter after your ass failed, b+tch, we g’d up
talkin’ about me a cover up, they tryna be us
candy paint was bubblegum, but i spit pollaseeds
b+tch, i’m from the west coast, you know it’s f+ck your policy
baby, i ain’t politickin’, i seen a lot of things
floodin’ the section, as i look ’round, i see a lot of fees
braggin’ ’bout this weapon, lil n+gga, we got a lot of these
four+five desert eagle, uh, tuck that b+tch in lotto jeans
[bridge]
you mad (yeah)
you can’t get her bag (baow, baow, baow)
she throwin’ all that ass (yeah, yeah, yeah, baow, baow)
so i buy her bag (yeah, yeah)
so she can put in work
[verse 2]
off of two cups of that d’ussé, at two we gettin’ stupid
she keep grabbin’ at my d+ck, say, “daddy, show me how you use it”
i slidin’, she squirtin’, i slidin’, she squirtin’
i just turnt up to the max, after i slap, i hit my dirty (okay)
[chorus]
like the letter after your ass failed, b+tch, we g’d up
talkin’ about me a cover up, they tryna be us
candy paint was bubblegum, but i spit pollaseeds
b+tch, i’m from the west coast, you know it’s f+ck your policy
baby, i ain’t politickin’, i seen a lot of things
floodin’ the section, as i look ’round, i see a lot of fees
braggin’ ’bout this weapon, lil n+gga, we got a lot of these
four+five desert eagle, uh, tuck that b+tch in lotto jeans
[outro]
you mad (yeah)
you can’t get her bag (baow, baow, baow)
she throwin’ all that ass (yeah, yeah, yeah, baow, baow)
so i buy her bag (yeah, yeah)
so she can put in work
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