[bbno$, Yung Gravy & Mia Gladstone:] Finessin' yo' mommy when I'm in the kitchen Speedin' my whippin' Whippin' the lyrical Gravy fall out of this chicken Why is he bitchin'? Really about business Pushin' 'bout couple of digits Stussy boy standin' the corner, yeah, spinnin' that fidget Thought he lookin' like a midget Put you on grill I put you on skillet Gold bitch, gold wrist Gold bitch, gold wrist Gold bitch, gold wrist Don't play with no brass Gold bitch, gold wrist Gold bitch, gold wrist Gold bitch, gold wrist Don't play with no brass Golden, golden, golden Golden, gold, yeah yeah yeah Ice cold and gold in the summer I flex on another, froze
[bbno$:] Gold things got me blindsided I'm switchin' for the gas, I'm a hybrid Four ladies for the two boys Baby Gravy, I divide it Ladies like our tracks more than yours Gentle woman, why she took my drawers? Middle of the summer, neck be cold Baby Gravy, truth be told Fake gold but I still wear it Take a flight, please declare it Run up on you with my nerf like a sheriff Lady, stop starin' Ni hao, zai jian Zhe Shi Yi Liang Tian Ten hoes on me like bang Yung Baby, Yung Gravy We did it again
[bbno$, Yung Gravy & Mia Gladstone:] Finessin' yo' mommy when I'm in the kitchen Speedin' my whippin' Whippin' the lyrical Gravy fall out of this chicken Why is he bitchin'? Really about business Pushin' 'bout couple of digits Stussy boy standin' the corner, yeah, spinnin' that fidget Thought he lookin' like a midget Put you on grill I put you on skillet Gold bitch, gold wrist Gold bitch, gold wrist Gold bitch, gold wristDon't play with no brass Gold bitch, gold wrist Gold bitch, gold wrist Gold bitch, gold wrist Don't play with no brass Golden, golden, golden Golden, gold, yeah yeah yeah Ice cold and gold in the summer I flex on another, froze
[Yung Gravy:] Got a bitch named Becky and a bitch named Necky Pull up in the club, pocket full of Dos Equis Roundhouse kick Motherfucker, don't test me Bakin' this bread with my motherfuckin' bestie Yeah, that's cute and we gettin' that loot Gravy train comin' through Bitch, toot toot Took yo' bitch and you thought it was a fluke But I did that shit again in a brand new coupe That's crazy, brazy, do this shit daily Gravy witcha' lady in the back of the Mercedes Say goodbye to Katy Posted up with Baby It's easy, motherfucker Make a bitch feel wavy Wavy like a lake Hunnids need a rake Bitch that I take on Get a nice steak Trade a little gravy for a little bit of cake Every single day for goodness sake
[bbno$ & Yung Gravy:] Finessin' yo' mommy when I'm in the kitchen Speedin' my whippin' Whippin' the lyrical Gravy fall out of this chicken Why is he bitchin'? Really about business Pushin' 'bout couple of digits Stussy boy standin' the corner, yeah, spinnin' that fidget Thought he lookin' like a midget Put you on grill I put you on skillet Gold bitch, gold wrist Gold bitch, gold wrist Gold bitch, gold wrist Don't play with no brass Gold bitch, gold wrist Gold bitch, gold wrist Gold bitch, gold wrist Don't play with no brassTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
