Oh shit, why the flow so mean Your bitch heard of one so she got pipe dreams Boy quite clean, got a bitch eileen And I'm frozen like ice cream (gravy) Said she on that gravy train, you can bet it's permanent Now she on that gravy plane, hit her with the turbulence
Turbulence Girly just thought I was down, but I'm just curvin' it Mercelous, call the ambulance, booty analysis Check on my wrist, diamonds so fabulous, gold on my amulet Hazardous, I'm flexin' extravagant, diamonds so scandalous
I'm in the kitchen with bisquick I always stay with a thick chick I took her out on a picnic Told me that dick futuristic Got my wrist glowin', boy I look like ben 10 I got hoes in shenzhen Smack yo face like chen zen
Money so fake like it won't even bend Send me that yoga ass, give me some zen Finessin' yo mom, I'm playin' her friend I'm whippin' a Benz, baby on trend Ay, yo bitch be lookin' like a barbie, you ain't even ken And my wrist looking starring shine at night time like big ben
Got a new bitch, bohemian Ain't a whip that you won't see me in I got so much sauce bitch my race is tortellinian I been gettin' brazy, but that jazz got me calmer Three strokes on your bitch, think I'm arnold palmer
And your mommy up and down on me just like a teeter totter Big 'ol scar, it come right down my forehead, harry potter Expelliarmus with the wrist Expelliarmus on a bitch Slowly came off with a flick of the wrist Went straight to my bed, and she juuging a lick
Step on a hater like grip tape New to my shit you a bit late I got ya mama in ship-shape Laying that pipe to my mixtape
Oh, I take step in the building I'm icy I'm chilling, I'm sick penicillin Making a killing, I'm willing to give her the filling Yo mom at the crib and I'm drillin
Can't dig all the billing My neck kinda chilling This game I be killing Baby (baby) Bank I be filling Stack to a million Course I be winning with Gravy (gravy)
My diamonds be crusted with rubies Love me some boobies, piping your aunt to the movie Heard that she moody, why is she choosy Cause I'm a snack and she ate me like scooby
Jug, jug, jug Finesse your parenthood Jug, jug, jug, jug, jug And I pull up on your mom and I give her them goods Juggin' the same on your ex (ay) Juggin' the way that I flex (ay) Juggin' the way that I walk in the building The first thing I do is get neck (ay)
Compositores: Ryan Paul West, Matthew Hauri (Yung Gravy), Jason Michael Rich (Jason Rich), Alexander Gumuchian ECAD: Obra #25496339