Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song yup!, artist - Yung Gravy. Album song Gasanova, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
yup! |
Oye |
Mamita rica, che madame |
Pa' que lo goce |
¡Ajá! |
Light them blunts up when I walk in the building (Ooh) |
Gravy get it buck every time I get up in it (Ayy) |
Always pull up with a plethora of women (Of them women) |
I be like, «Yup, bitch, that’s how I be livin'» (Ayy, ayy, ayy) |
And your bitch say, «Wassup?» |
Ayy, she tryna get it (Ayy) |
«Gravy, let me fuck,» ooh, I’ll consider (Ayy, ayy, ooh) |
I ain’t bust a nut in the last thirty minutes (Ayy, ayy) |
So I say, «Yup, baby girl, I’ma hit it,» I’ma hit it, baby |
Ayy, don’t you fuck with me, buddy, you could meet the Fockers |
When I pop it off, call me Orville Redenbacher |
I be cookin' up, I’m the young Betty Crocker (Ooh) |
Gravy piped your mom again, wow, what a shocker |
Hannah Montana, I got th juice, I got the Fanta |
I got the juic, like a banana |
I got the juice, like Tropicana |
I make gas, I got gelato |
I’ma splash, I’m like a bottle |
Got pizazz like it’s my motto |
I’m tryna pull up on Nelly Furtado and then I’ma smash |
Gravy got your boo though |
She sittin' in my jacuzzi (Ooh) |
I think I need a few more |
Yeah, and if you got the Henny, pour it up! |
When I walk in the building (Ooh) |
Gravy get it buck every time I get up in it (Ayy) |
Always pull up with a plethora of women (Of them women) |
I be like, «Yup, bitch, that’s how I be livin'» (Ayy, ayy, ayy) |
And your bitch say, «Wassup?» |
Ayy, she tryna get it (Ayy) |
«Gravy, let me fuck,» ooh, I’ll consider (Ayy, ayy, ooh) |
I ain’t bust a nut in the last thirty minutes (Ayy, ayy) |
So I say, «Yup, baby girl, I’ma hit it,» I’ma hit it, baby |
Yup, she said yup, I said yup |
I pull up, I clap, yup, yup, yup, baby (I'ma hit it, baby) |
And if that bitch can clip her seat belt on the first try then she ain’t my |
type (I need a thiccy) |
Gravy need a bitch with an ass so fat that it makes it hard to live her life |
(Goddamn) |
And I’ma get the bands even if I don’t want to |
If you smell like Black & Milds, baby, I don’t want you |
Gravy got the drip and the cheese like I’m fondue |
All of y’all been on one, congrats, bitch, I’m on two |
She call me Papa Johns, I got the sauce, baby |
Get the fuck off my lawn, now get lost, baby |
Bitch, I feel like Boss Baby mixed with Jack Frost |
Eighty bitches in my crib, goin' through 'em, Randy Moss, baby |
Ooh, pussy |
Gravy |
Woh |
Hombre, no nací bailando |
¡Ajá! |
Light them blunts up when I walk in the building (Ooh) |
Gravy get it buck every time I get up in it (Ayy) |
Always pull up with a plethora of women (Of them women) |
I be like, «Yup, bitch, that’s how I be livin'» (Ayy, ayy, ayy) |
And your bitch say, «Wassup?» |
Ayy, she tryna get it (Ayy) |
«Gravy, let me fuck,» ooh, I’ll consider (Ayy, ayy, ooh) |
I ain’t bust a nut in the last thirty minutes (Ayy, ayy) |
So I say, «Yup, baby girl, I’ma hit it,» I’ma hit it, baby |
Muchacho |
Gravy está duro de verdad, ¿eh? |
Woh |
Hombre, no nací bailando |
¡Ajá! |