| Said she on that Gravy Train, you can bet it’s permanent
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| Now she on that Gravy Plane, hit her with the turbulence
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| Turbulence
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| Girly just thought I was down (What)
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| But I’m just curvin' it (Oh my god)
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| Merciless, call the ambulance
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| Booty analysis (Skrt, skrt, skrt)
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| Check on my wrist, diamonds so fabulous
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| Gold on my amulet
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| Hazardous, I’m flexin' extravagant
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| Diamonds so scandalous (Skrrrrt)
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| I’m in the kitchen with Bisquick
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| I always stay with a thick chick
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| I took her out on a picnic
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| Told me that dick futuristic
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| Got my wrist glowin', boy I look like Ben 10
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| I got hoes in Shenzhen
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| Smack yo face like Chen Zhen
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| Money so fake like it won’t even bend
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| Send me that yoga ass, give me some zen
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| Finessin' yo mom, I’m playin' her friend
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| I’m whippin' a Benz, baby on trend
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| Ayy, yo bitch be lookin' like a Barbie, you ain’t even Ken
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| And my wrist looking starry, shine at night time like Big Ben (Baby)
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| Got a new bitch, Bohemian
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| Ain’t a whip that you won’t see me in
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| I got so much sauce, bitch my race is tortellinian
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| I been gettin' brazy, but that jazz got me calmer
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| Three strokes on your bitch, think I’m Arnold Palmer
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| And your mommy up and down on me just like a teeter-totter
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| Big ol' scar, it come right down my forehead, Harry Potter
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| Expelliarmus with the wrist
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| Expelliarmus on a bitch
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| Slowly came off with a flick of the wrist
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| Went straight to my bed, and she jugging a lick
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| Step on a hater like grip tape
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| New to my shit you a bit late
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| I got ya mama in ship-shape
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| Laying that pipe to my mixtape
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| Ooh, I take step in the building, I’m icy I’m chilling, I’m sick penicillin
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| Making a killing, I’m willing to give her the filling
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| Yo mom at the crib and I’m drillin'
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| Can’t dig all the billing, my neck kinda chilling
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| This game I be killing, baby (Baby)
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| Bank I be filling, stack to a million
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| Course I be winning with Gravy (Gravy)
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| My diamonds encrusted with rubies
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| Love me some boobies, piping your aunt to the movie
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| Heard that she moody, why is she choosy?
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| Cause I’m a snack and she ate me like Scooby
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| Jug, jug, jug
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| Finesse your parenthood
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| Jug, jug, jug, jug, jug
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| And I pull up on your mom and I give her them goods (Ayy)
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| Juggin' the same on your ex (Ayy)
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| Juggin' the way that I flex (Ayy)
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| Juggin' the way that I walk in the building, the first thing I do is get neck
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| (Ayy)
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| Jason Rich on the beat baby |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Early Afternoon Stroll , by - Yung Gravy. Song from the album Snow Cougar, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп