Lyrics:
bleus
Babe, I'm goin down to the bakery and I'm going to find me a jelly roll
And some cannoli, some French pastry
A chocolate éclair don't sound too
hoagie in the cannoli
You gotta keep it bare, baby, Yogi
They wanna try and lay up with me cozy
Solely eat a nigga dick up like Bertolli
She fast to fall
and he threw it right back
And you claiming that bitch like a trophy
I'm out in Italy with an Italian bitch
And she eat the dick up like Cannoli
Then
I came with that bread, I came with the cannoli
Want my chips with the new guacamole
cannolis
I just did it, spent it spend it
Talkin' on my pivot
Yeah nigga I'm piff
Yeah I'm still on my pivot
I feel like I'm Scottie Pippen
I feel like
same time this bitch blow me
You don't know me just owe me, crack a cannoli
What up Tony? The smoke rolls slowly
I was born in the land of crystal
people just rap
Jordan 1s on with the crease in the back
Bro said he on the way, finna bring me a pack
Everyday is 4/20, fresh cannoli back to back
col salame
Faccio un salto a Tinchitè
Sei cannoli, estathè
Chimica schimica
Chi chi chimica schimica
Chimica schimica
Chi chi chimica schimica
Non so
aye
Like taker an foley i break out the cage
They sweet like cannoli don't bring up my name
You crazy u think u think that im not underrated
You
on em so hard I can't stop it
Italian bitch eating on my Cannoli
The Porsche marinara and the seats rigatoni
My bitch a steak, yours more like boloney
neighborhood homie
I be on my CRU$VDE, stay rollin them cones like cannolis
This is Domain think you can hold me jabroni
Slice tree like shinobi
Old Man U Kenobi
flan, brioche, croquette , mont blanc
Crêpes Sucette, éclaires, confit, Paris Brest, madeleines, coulis
Pain perdu, beignets, parfais
Cannoli, granité,
splat like a bren gun (Boom)
Cannolis be super soakin' on her own buns (Make squirt sounds)
Fuckin' my ex-bitch, she don't tell no one (Shhh)
Trip over
forgot
I'm just here in the restaurant
We're been waiting for half an hour
We've gotten a cannoli
That's when you say
The best desserts in life are
got a temper just ask my last neighbor
That's why I'm always faded
Facin this wood got me baked like potater
We roll up cannoli
Think we got mind tricks
lasagna, penne alla vodka
Carbonara, fettuccine alfredo
For here though, side of risotto, pesto
Actually make that a cannoli to go
And while I'm here I'm
gun (Boom)
Cannolis be super soakin’ on her own buns
Fuckin’ my ex-bitch, she don’t tell no one (Shhh)
Trip over Call of Duty I’ve been on some
Perkin’
my rollie
You sweet like cannoli
Yeah
Pull up in a rose with Angelina Jolie
Bad b****** in my DM
I get that per diem
Yeah
Choppers in my BM
F******
hot
Catch a tan
'Cause I'm so hot
I just hit the last shot
Baby be my mascot
Sweat dripping off
Licky, licky, licky, icky, icky
Hot cannoli, blow me,
talking where yah manners you got a mouth full
It's alright baby just do it like you owe me
Then I'm a turn you round have you gushing like a cannoli
I
became of me
Seeing the light tunnel only
It's got me saying wholey moley
We blend like cannoli
Why can't we be more than homies
Just Let me be
Aliso ancas e seu dorso/
Conforto/
Fumando o broto num volvo S60/
Sorvete Haagen-Dazs e Cannoli com pimenta/
Seus labios sao doces como, framboesas
fetch
Got some dogs who really know me, on some John and some Odie
So I'll leave the gun to shoot my shot, take the damn cannoli
On my Dorge Dungle
I
house
with a big bunch of cannoli
and bags under their eyes.
Close, close, close,
close to sunrise...
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