Despicable G’s BABY GRAVY

[Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy]
Pull up, dumb as fuck, we are too despicable
Late night, off the goop, call me Jimmy Kimmicals
Too many options, Alex Burrows like it's Whac-A-Mole
Morals didn’t align with the bag, that’s no on principal
Gravy, fuck stocks, I'ma thot broker
Bitch, pay me, Betty Crock when I pop over like I baked it
Take the beat, add a lil' heat and fillet it
You play sports? I play hoes from Sports Illustrated

[Verse 1: Yung Gravy]
Sex and the City
Your mom tryna watch, so I'll turn her like Timmy
Oops, I hit it again like Britney
Stack my bread, freaky fast like Jimmy
Ooh, look pretty
Flick of that wrist get dizzy
I be getting down, getting jiggy
Everybody in the club getting tipsy
Got a fat ass, Miss Piggy
Ain't got no tittiеs, they small, no Biggie
My clique too litty, my whip two-fifty, my shit too witty, your wit too shit
Ain't a cool cat, bitch, I'm a cold kitty
Keep three Stix, not onе of them Pixie
Keep three chicks, not one of them Dixie
Still playing my ex bitch 360