Onomatopoeia BABY GRAVY
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[Intro: bbno$]
The fuck am I doin'?
[Chorus: bbno$]
Yeah, it's 1017, iced out, big clock
It go tick-tick-tick-tick-tick, it don't stop, uh
What the **** you mean? Shut the **** up, pussy boy
I go bang, bang, bang, 'cause why the hell not?
Oh my god, I'm parkin' in some WAP
Rest in penis, sorry cock
Thirty seconds in, job's done, bags up
I went ding, ding, ding, I ain't got time to give a fuck (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Yung Gravy]
I ain't just a rapper, baby, I'm more like a grocer
I got cheese, I got bread, I got honeys, all kosher (BLP)
And my main girl's titties ain't Dolby
So when they say "paper or plastic," we talkin' diplomas
Your girl's perfume my aroma
Six-foot-eight, so I'm safe from Corona
Keep on spittin' gas, I got mesothelioma
Keep on seein' dollars, I'ma catch glaucoma
I need her thicker than tortilla
Somethin' more like pita, modern family Latina
I see ya playin' follow the leader
I just hit ten million, Christina
Uh, yeah, that's nice, but I need some more
Me and Baby off the goop out in Mykonos
Damn, baby, why you tweakin', bro?
Your bitch caught the Gravy 'bout a week ago
The fuck am I doin'?
[Chorus: bbno$]
Yeah, it's 1017, iced out, big clock
It go tick-tick-tick-tick-tick, it don't stop, uh
What the **** you mean? Shut the **** up, pussy boy
I go bang, bang, bang, 'cause why the hell not?
Oh my god, I'm parkin' in some WAP
Rest in penis, sorry cock
Thirty seconds in, job's done, bags up
I went ding, ding, ding, I ain't got time to give a fuck (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Yung Gravy]
I ain't just a rapper, baby, I'm more like a grocer
I got cheese, I got bread, I got honeys, all kosher (BLP)
And my main girl's titties ain't Dolby
So when they say "paper or plastic," we talkin' diplomas
Your girl's perfume my aroma
Six-foot-eight, so I'm safe from Corona
Keep on spittin' gas, I got mesothelioma
Keep on seein' dollars, I'ma catch glaucoma
I need her thicker than tortilla
Somethin' more like pita, modern family Latina
I see ya playin' follow the leader
I just hit ten million, Christina
Uh, yeah, that's nice, but I need some more
Me and Baby off the goop out in Mykonos
Damn, baby, why you tweakin', bro?
Your bitch caught the Gravy 'bout a week ago
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