Oliver Francis - Jellyfish lyrics
Oliver Francis [Alexander Francis Kelly] Columbia, Missouri, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Oliver Francis - Jellyfish lyrics]
Ayy, yo
Android 18, pop that pussy just for me
In that Tommy jeans tee
Vintage 1993
My Chuck Taylor is CDG
All I speak is guapanese
I don't pop no Molly, silly bitch
I'm off a Senzu Bean, yah
Tommy on my waist
Cigarillo to my face
On a jet ski, all day
Some' like Wave Race
Bathin' ape down to my socks
Gorilla, my camouflage
In that Dolce and Gabbana
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, and drop the top
Lil bitch gon' give me top
Then it's right back to this guap
Louie luggage, marijuana nuggets
Coconut Cîroc
Tommy boxers on my nuts
Cause I gets a lotta bucks
Got a hundred iPhones
And they all blowin' up
Got a brick of backwoods
Man they all gettin' stuffed
Dendae on my camo, same color in my blunt
I'm with Gina, Jen, or Jenny
In the Beamer, Benz, or Bentley
If you wanna spend some money, honey
You know I got plenty
Watch me whip it round the city
Pull up clean in that 350
Sippin' on this coke and Henny
Like fuck it, let's get the Remy, ayy
We was blastin' E-40
Whippin' in the E-30
Yeah the Paint clean, so clean
But the Sprite dirty
Ballin' out hard, bitch
I don't need no jersey
There's so many ponies in my closet
It's like Kentucky Derby
Yo lil bitch say my shit tight
Tryna sip a little Sprite
Mix Supreme up with off-white
Your lil bitch, she spend the night
We got cups and we got ice
Swear to god, I love my life
I work hard for all this shit, man
It ain't happen overnight, ahh yeah
Get my board and I'm surfin'
Surfin', surfin', surf
Surfin', surfin', surf
We surfin', surfin' surfin'
We surfin', surfin'
Rollin up this spliff
Wit' yo bitch
In the Tesla Roadster
Pellegrino sip
Boy it's lit
Finna stack a quota
Bitch I keep the Wock
Let it drip
Drip up in the soda
Bitch I keep the Wock
Let it drip
Drip up in the soda
Rollin up this spliff
Wit' yo bitch
In the Tesla Roadster
Pellegrino sip
Boy it's lit
Finna stack a quota
Bitch I keep the Wock
Let it drip
Drip up in the soda
Bitch I keep the Wock
Let it drip
Drip up in the soda
Android 18, pop that pussy just for me
In that Tommy jeans tee
Vintage 1993
My Chuck Taylor is CDG
All I speak is guapanese
I don't pop no Molly, silly bitch
I'm off a Senzu Bean, yah
Tommy on my waist
Cigarillo to my face
On a jet ski, all day
Some' like Wave Race
Bathin' ape down to my socks
Gorilla, my camouflage
In that Dolce and Gabbana
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, and drop the top
Lil bitch gon' give me top
Then it's right back to this guap
Louie luggage, marijuana nuggets
Coconut Cîroc
Tommy boxers on my nuts
Cause I gets a lotta bucks
Got a hundred iPhones
And they all blowin' up
Got a brick of backwoods
Man they all gettin' stuffed
Dendae on my camo, same color in my blunt
I'm with Gina, Jen, or Jenny
In the Beamer, Benz, or Bentley
If you wanna spend some money, honey
You know I got plenty
Watch me whip it round the city
Pull up clean in that 350
Sippin' on this coke and Henny
Like fuck it, let's get the Remy, ayy
We was blastin' E-40
Whippin' in the E-30
Yeah the Paint clean, so clean
But the Sprite dirty
Ballin' out hard, bitch
I don't need no jersey
There's so many ponies in my closet
It's like Kentucky Derby
Yo lil bitch say my shit tight
Tryna sip a little Sprite
Mix Supreme up with off-white
Your lil bitch, she spend the night
We got cups and we got ice
Swear to god, I love my life
I work hard for all this shit, man
It ain't happen overnight, ahh yeah
Get my board and I'm surfin'
Surfin', surfin', surf
Surfin', surfin', surf
We surfin', surfin' surfin'
We surfin', surfin'
Rollin up this spliff
Wit' yo bitch
In the Tesla Roadster
Pellegrino sip
Boy it's lit
Finna stack a quota
Bitch I keep the Wock
Let it drip
Drip up in the soda
Bitch I keep the Wock
Let it drip
Drip up in the soda
Rollin up this spliff
Wit' yo bitch
In the Tesla Roadster
Pellegrino sip
Boy it's lit
Finna stack a quota
Bitch I keep the Wock
Let it drip
Drip up in the soda
Bitch I keep the Wock
Let it drip
Drip up in the soda