Jellyroll

Drop it down, to the floor
Pick it up, let it go
Can I see that jelly roll
Not enough, give me more

Drop it down, to the floor
Pick it up, let it go
Can I see that jellyroll
Not enough, give me more

Stop Drop Roll
Stop Drop Let me see that jelly roll
Stop Drop Roll
Stop Drop Let me see that jelly roll

Throw that ass in a circle, if you ain't no square
I can tell that she down to do the sixty nine, because she got rainbow hair
Now do like everybody say in every twerk song, drop it low
Until You make the girls wet, and the guys sweat
Now mop the floor
I hope you make this your theme song
Because Im a finish this sixteen, before you can get them jeans on
Man I hope she don't pick me, because my girlfriend getting
Cheated on
Because I ain't never had peanut butter so thick
BeatKing said don't give her no bread, but Im a give you this dick Yeah
Shorty bad and she know it
She don't care bout how a hoe feel
She got fired from Quaker Oats, because she was thicker than the oatmeal
That's a shame cause you work
Yeah you know you do it so well
You the greatest of all time, and I'm tryna get that goat milk
I won't tell if you let me hit it, gone head shake ya jelly with it
She said you know when all eyes on me, it turns me on just like a television
I'm in her ear like can't wait till I get up all in her pajamas
Then she twerked on me
I almost hit a walnut with a hammer

Drop it down, to the floor
Pick it up, let it go
Can I see that jelly roll
Not enough, give me more
Drop it down, to the floor
Pick it up, let it go
Can I see that jelly roll
Not enough, give me more
Stop Drop Roll
Stop Drop Let me see that jelly roll
Stop Drop Roll
Stop Drop Let me see that jelly roll

She making that thang wave at me, and I ain't bout to pass you up
Naw I don't mean to turn you ex on, but you know Im a gas you up
Go like that, throw it back, give me my weekly dose
Girl you can put that jelly on me, like a piece of toast
She want my number now
because dudes like me don't come and go
Aye
I can turn you upside down
Five three one eight double oh eight
Don't try to walk off on me, get back here girl, give me that
She said I can tell that you lean to the left, and I ain't talking bout a democrat
I'm feeling up on that booty, is it real or silicone though
It don't matter either way Im a turn that thing to a cinnamon roll Hey
Do yo dance
Give me a standing ovation, but don't use your hands
Girl I just want to do your walls like the Kool-Aid man
She's a Heartbreaker
How she season the meat
Shake it like a salt shaker
She pushed me up to the wall and put in hard labor
Ain't no ultimatum she making sure that I call later

Drop it down, to the floor
Pick it up, let it go
Can I see that jelly roll
Not enough, give me more
Drop it down, to the floor
Pick it up, let it go
Can I see that jelly roll
Not enough, give me more
Stop Drop Roll
Stop Drop Let me see that jelly roll
Stop Drop Roll
Stop Drop Let me see that jelly roll



Credits
Writer(s): Benny Johnson
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