Patrice
Shit man, I got gravy on my bitch
Gravy on yo bitch
Gravy on my coffee
Gravy on my jean shorts
Gravy on your fucking chiropractor
Gravy on my biscuits, logic
I mean shit, man, you'd think it's Thanksgiving
Ayy, posted with your thot
Gravy just came in hot, goodness
She real thirsty, gotta hydrate
Dark skin so my eyes gotta dilate
My girl foreign, man I think I might migrate
I was just flexin' on Myspace (Ooh)
Ayy, posted with yo Godmother
I was just flexin' like a scrub under cover, ayy
Bitch it's Mr. Clean, also known as Mr. Butter
Shit it's Yung Gravy, he a wavy motherfucker
Don't like me then your name is probably Tucker (Tucker)
And you probably a trucker (Uh)
And you probably ugly (Ugly)
My side bitch call me Yung Bubbly (Bubbly)
She always give me bubble baths
Got too many hoes it got me doin' fuckin' math
(Feels so real and my mind won't let go)
Bitch I pull up with the potion (Splash)
I come through smooth like lotion
(Feels so real and my mind won't let go)
My hook shot wet like the ocean
Whole team lit 'cause Gravy got the potion
Ayy, posted with your female
Yeah I just finessed her over E-Mail
She think I'm real charming
Gravy gonna get up in that ass like Charmin
Side bitch named Carmen
Shit, maybe it was Karen, back of the Mclaren
Pull up real quick with the R Kelly blarin'
Word to Bobby McFerrin
Uh, don't worry be happy
My hair so nappy but your Momma call me "papi"
Guess I'm kinda like your grampa
Pull up, make it hot like Tampa
Thick like a panda, man that's what I need
Come through fertilize your bitch like a seed
I finessed your Mom before I learned how to read
Gravy pull up, bad bitch stampede
(Feels so real and my mind won't let go)
Bitch I pull up with the potion
I come through smooth like lotion
(Feels so real and my mind won't let go)
My hook shot wet like the ocean
Whole team lit 'cause Gravy got the potion
I pull up, drop top when I begga (Begga)
Your mama wanna leggo my Egga (Egga)
Man I'm spittin' hot fuega
Chillin' with latinas, you can call me Diego
I just got a hunnid for a feature
Almost hit your bitch, but she look just like a creature (Ew)
Pull up to your sister
Girl, it's nice to meet ya
We out at Little Ceasar's
Gravy on my pizza
Ooh, shit man
You know this "Gravy shit" isn't some weird fucking sexual metaphor
Your bitch legitimately has top-shelf gravy on her hands
Face and knees
I mean shit, you would think it's Thanksgiving
I mighta hit it last week but right now we're just eating
It's Mr. Clean, ho
Gravy on yo bitch
Gravy on my coffee
Gravy on my jean shorts
Gravy on your fucking chiropractor
Gravy on my biscuits, logic
I mean shit, man, you'd think it's Thanksgiving
Ayy, posted with your thot
Gravy just came in hot, goodness
She real thirsty, gotta hydrate
Dark skin so my eyes gotta dilate
My girl foreign, man I think I might migrate
I was just flexin' on Myspace (Ooh)
Ayy, posted with yo Godmother
I was just flexin' like a scrub under cover, ayy
Bitch it's Mr. Clean, also known as Mr. Butter
Shit it's Yung Gravy, he a wavy motherfucker
Don't like me then your name is probably Tucker (Tucker)
And you probably a trucker (Uh)
And you probably ugly (Ugly)
My side bitch call me Yung Bubbly (Bubbly)
She always give me bubble baths
Got too many hoes it got me doin' fuckin' math
(Feels so real and my mind won't let go)
Bitch I pull up with the potion (Splash)
I come through smooth like lotion
(Feels so real and my mind won't let go)
My hook shot wet like the ocean
Whole team lit 'cause Gravy got the potion
Ayy, posted with your female
Yeah I just finessed her over E-Mail
She think I'm real charming
Gravy gonna get up in that ass like Charmin
Side bitch named Carmen
Shit, maybe it was Karen, back of the Mclaren
Pull up real quick with the R Kelly blarin'
Word to Bobby McFerrin
Uh, don't worry be happy
My hair so nappy but your Momma call me "papi"
Guess I'm kinda like your grampa
Pull up, make it hot like Tampa
Thick like a panda, man that's what I need
Come through fertilize your bitch like a seed
I finessed your Mom before I learned how to read
Gravy pull up, bad bitch stampede
(Feels so real and my mind won't let go)
Bitch I pull up with the potion
I come through smooth like lotion
(Feels so real and my mind won't let go)
My hook shot wet like the ocean
Whole team lit 'cause Gravy got the potion
I pull up, drop top when I begga (Begga)
Your mama wanna leggo my Egga (Egga)
Man I'm spittin' hot fuega
Chillin' with latinas, you can call me Diego
I just got a hunnid for a feature
Almost hit your bitch, but she look just like a creature (Ew)
Pull up to your sister
Girl, it's nice to meet ya
We out at Little Ceasar's
Gravy on my pizza
Ooh, shit man
You know this "Gravy shit" isn't some weird fucking sexual metaphor
Your bitch legitimately has top-shelf gravy on her hands
Face and knees
I mean shit, you would think it's Thanksgiving
I mighta hit it last week but right now we're just eating
It's Mr. Clean, ho
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Writer(s): Matthew Hauri
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