Patrice

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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
 

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Duration
02:57
Tempo
100 BPM

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