Go Bananas BABY GRAVY (Ft. Spark Master Tape)

[Intro: bbno$]
Ayy, man, the, the fuck you mean
You ain't heard of no fuckin' Lentra, the God?

[Verse 1: Yung Gravy & bbno$]
I got the drip drop, icy hot wrist, that's a ice pack (Uh)
Think I'm Tim Horton with the Ice Cap
I used to get caught up with all these thots, forgot 'em
I never second guess, I shoot my shots, I got 'em
It's funny how I never check my watch, still got 'em
Problems without Baby Gravy, we just solve them
He ain't got the loud pack, tell that boy to speak up (Speak up)
New side bitch short and stout like a tea cup (Tea cup)
I might get myself some fake tits, get some D-cups (Ayy, ayy)
Just so I can flex on my ex, she got C-cups

[Verse 2: bbno$]
Check the patterns, we keep goin' bananas
I see you nanas slippin'
Watch the blue shell do some damage
We in the back (Bitch)
We passin' six, five, four
Three, two, one, yeah, now we in the front
So I spent a big check on a car
Yeah, I would if I could, yeah
Everything I make is hard
You will like it 'cause it's good, yeah
Shorty, you better be playin'
Sorry you misunderstood, yeah
Baby, what the fuck you sayin'
Nothing good rhymes with good