[Yung Gravy & Lil Juice] Go 'head, O Oh, ay, ay, ay Gravy Train Danny, I see you Uh, Yung Gravy on the gas
[Yung Gravy:] I got MILF's at my meet n greet, I think I came up (bitch) Flash flood every time they bring my name up I was fuckin' with your mama, but I guess she changed up (whoa) It's all good, Gravy switch 'em up like K cups Ay, and your mama get nexted Pull up on your sister, hit it twice and make my exit Fuck on all yo exes, just so I can flex it Ay, god damn that's aggressive
Ay, this some heat shit lil bitch Working out with some freaky bitches doing freak dips Tandem bike wit yo mama told her she could keep it Gravy get it poppin bitch I think I'm Pop Secret Yeah I'm that clean Gravy so sick bitch I think I need a vaccine Yo mama getting Gravy withdrawals like I'm caffeine Now I got a new bitch, think her name is Kathleen Must be Kathleen Matter fact, now I think about it might be Maxine I'm in the backseat Pull up on your mama in the Asics like an athlete
I got MILF's at my meet n greet, I think I came up Flash flood every time they bring my name up I was fuckin' with your mama, but I guess she changed up (whoa) It's all good, Gravy switch 'em up like K cups Ay, and your mama get nexted Pull up on your sister, hit it twice and make my exit Fuck on all yo exes, just so I can flex it Ay, god damn that's aggressive
[Ugly God:] Booty gang captain bitch my swag is so atrocious I pull up on yo bitch and leave her hopeless I'm ferocious I don't drive a Rarri but I pull up in a Focus Ima fuck yo bitch and I split the ocean like I'm Moses Wait hold up Get the fuck up out my face give me a break, hold up Ay, she gon cook me steak and say my grace, hold up I put some gravy on her plate she love the taste, hold up I touched your granny then I rub it in in your face, hold up I play sick so I could flirt with all the nurses, ay Take yo bitch and leave you hurt because I'm perfect, ay Imma drip and she gon squirt and leave me surfin', ay She gon suck my dick in cursive, ay
[Yung Gravy:] I got MILF's at my meet n greet, I think I came up (bitch) Flash flood every time they bring my name up I was fuckin' with your mama, but I guess she changed up (whoa) It's all good, Gravy switch 'em up like K cups Ay, and your mama get nexted Pull up on your sister, hit it twice and make my exit Fuck on all yo exes, just so I can flex it Ay, damn that's aggressive
Chef-boy flexing like the Pillsbury dough Pull up on ya ho Turn off the lights and i glow Paula Abdul with the flow (whoa) Lately i been rapping fast but I'm driving slow And lately I been clapping ass at the grocery store I shouldna gone there, she got the blonde hair that don't belong there I think that weave needa get cut, need some lawn care My timepiece freeze every time I put it on there And everytime yo mama through she fold like a lawn chair Whoo, yeah you know that chick foldin' And then she cook the muffins up until that shit golden I shine that booty up before I slide, like I'm bowlin' Ice on my wrist 'cause that whippin' got it swollenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
