Jellio - Stefflon Don

Dem wanna fuck with me

But tell 'em they time’s up 'cause I’m up

Young Don, mash up di place, make it light up (yeah)

Every see a gyal in di rave with dem legs up?

Bitches gettin' touched in the dark, call the sun shine

Got a clean heart but get dark when you test mine

Capability or intelligent, you vexed it

P-p-pedigree, Don business is war time

Workin' women, women catchin' Ws

Flyin' across the coast to pick the colour too

New bags, new clothes, Fendi, Guc'

My style and my flow put you on mute

Heard she get that plenty-o, plenty-o (yeah)

Heard she gettin' plenty, oh, where she get it though?

I been gettin' ready though, for rockin' Fendi though

Bitches gettin' jellio, I’m gettin' heavy-o

Rollin' through the W, I’m catchin' Ws

I was born in 92, you know what I do

Baby, gettin' heavy-o, you know she jellio

They ain’t even ready though, ain’t seen me sent me though

They ain’t touchin' me

Dirt on my shoe never touchin' me

Came from the bottom but they still ain’t touchin' me

Even if I wore a chain that said «touch me,"they ain’t touchin' me

Ayo, Steff, how you think these hoes feel now?

Fuck 'em, I don’t care, got my mummy proud

Let these bitches chat the chat 'cause I’ma walk it out

They ain’t even half what I am, they just Insta' clowns

Said that I’ma do it and I did it

If they ever doubted, bet now they feelin' stupid

Black girl from the ends goin' platinum, shit’s stupid

Daddy, rest in peace 'cause the killers restin' stupid

It ain’t hurtin' me, fam, it’s hurtin' dem

Publicise my tweets but never posted when

I signed myself for more than half an M

1.2 to be exact, ask my nigga right

Heard she get that plenty-o, plenty-o (yeah)

Heard she gettin' plenty, oh, where she get it though?

I been gettin' ready though, for rockin' Fendi though

Bitches gettin' jellio, I’m gettin' heavy-o

Rollin' through the W, I’m catchin' Ws

I was born in 92, you know what I do

Baby, gettin' heavy-o, you know she jellio

They ain’t even ready though, ain’t seen me sent me though

Leave 'em in the dirt like they layin' in the bath

Leave 'em in the Eastside when the gun talk

Rap on, rap off, nigga, why turn soft?

Rap on, rap off, nigga, boy, get jelly, turn soft

Leave 'em in the dirt like they layin' in the bath

Leave 'em in the Eastside when the gun talk

Rap on, rap off, nigga, why turn soft?

Rap on, rap off, nigga, boy, turn

Heard she get that plenty-o, plenty-o (yeah)

Heard she gettin' plenty, oh, where she get it though?

I been gettin' ready though, for rockin' Fendi though

Bitches gettin' jellio, I’m gettin' heavy-o