Rotisserie BABY GRAVY

[Intro: bbno$]
Uh, bbno$
Yo, wassup, baby?
Skrr, skrr
Man, downtime your mother
Crazy, bro crazy
Skrrrrr

[Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy]
Foreign clothes, foreign show, need a foreign ho (Ho, ho, ho)
Foreign money, foreign honey, sippin' foreign pho (True)
Born show, born to glow, never said that (Skrr, skrr)
Stayin' low on my toes, I'ma get that (Get it)
It's getting serious, make a bitch delirious
Bitches on my dick cause a boy so mysterious (Woah)
That's a mystery, thots makin' history
Wrist keep spinnin' like a fuckin' rotisserie (Skrr)

[Verse 1: bbno$]
David Letterman, I said it man, I'm better, man (Better)
She wrap me up, she wrap me up, just like the Santa man (Woo)
I love my candy, tryna be a little sweeter man (Sweet)
I'm after money, need my money, I'm a greedy man
Money on my grave, I'll run it up until I die (Die)
Got some eyes on every spot, I'm flexin' like a fly (Fly)
I never hurt a fly, I never cause a homicide (Nah)
If you playin' with me, I'ma use some pesticide, baby (Skrr)