| We still on for karaoke?
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| Dope
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| I’m gonna rock you on the mic so hard, your ears are gonna bleed gravy
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| Catch you on the flip
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| Gravy got the juice, got the sauce, he got everything
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| You can’t top it off, no
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| Gravy bring the weed, roll the blunts
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| We be over here smoking on some loud now
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| Baby Gravy, I was grocery store flexing
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| But then I saw a baddie in the vegetable section
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| Ayy, booty game vicious
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| Couldn’t find the gravy so I gave her some assistance
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| Gravy approached me
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| Said his flow so nasty
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| Them girls they drop their panties, uh
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| But he be mackin' on their mama’s
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| Making enchiladas wit the extra guaca, uh
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| Yeah I usually go for mommas
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| But this chick sang like Madonna
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| So you know I had to holla
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| Like a balla, got guala
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| Pulled up on this baddie, got the number and I called her
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| How you do it like that?
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| Finesse the ladies like that
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| Become a family snack, uh, uh
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| The women love you like that
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| Pouring gravy over mash
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| But never turkey we don’t fuck with that
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| Shit, found out she was vegan (Whoa)
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| Now my ass is vegan
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| But sometimes I be sneaking (Whoa)
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| Late night stealthy
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| Hitting up that deli cause you know I’m mighty healthy
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| Vegan bitches everywhere
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| Screaming gravy touch me there
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| Run your fingers through my hair, uh, uh
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| They be busting out the whip, on that mother-daughter trip
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| Threw some dressing in the mix, Gravy
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| First thing told her we should try to keep it low key
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| But then I sang that bitch some Ginuwine on karaoke
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| Her ex pulled up in the camouflage Oakleys (Ew)
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| Have to break it you, you a real bad goalie
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| You deserve a trophy, for being straight baloney
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| I’ve been getting cozy with yo girl watching MOFY
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| Pull up on yo bitch with my snorkel and my floaties
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| Then I hit her with the horizontal hokey pokey, ah shit
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| Gravy got the juice, got the sauce, he got everything
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| You can’t top it off, no
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| Gravy bring the weed, roll the blunts
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| We be over here smoking on some loud now
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| Baby Gravy, I was grocery store flexing
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| But then I saw a baddie in the vegetable section
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| Ayy, booty game vicious
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| Couldn’t find the gravy so I gave her some assistance |