shining on my ex â bbno$ ft. yung gravy Lyrics, Letra: Intro: bbno$ Itâs bbno$ Verse 1: bbno$ Why she tryna bite me? Martha Stewart, I keep a cougar (Martha Stewart) Gravy with your mama in the kitchen, Martha Stewart Ayy, slim dick ho', that's my honey ⦠Explain your version of song meaning, find more of Yung Gravy lyrics. I take step in the building, I’m icy I’m chilling, I’m sick penicillin Making a killing, I’m willing to give her the filling, Yo mom at the crib and I’m drillin, I don’t make songs bitch Gravy make hymns, Playin badmitten with your sister or your main boo, All of a sudden mama had her ass clapping, You ain't with the shits, you ain't with the shits, you ain't with the shits, You ain't with the shits, (Ramirez, Pouya, Trippy) with your bitch, Imma pull up on a milf, all white sketchers, lookin like a dilf, Posted with yo girlfriend going berry picking, Baby Gravy I was grocery store flexing But then I saw a baddie in the vegetable section, Aye, booty game vicious Couldn't find the gravy so I gave her some assistance, Lather up your lady with the gravy in the shower, Gravy for lunch, bitch I feel like Captain Crunch, I got Debra, in the Tesla, too much sauce got extra, My side bitch call me Yung Bubbly, she always gimme bubble baths, Got yo bitch acting like the big bad wolf and I’m the piglet, ‘Cause she keep on tryna blow me, Pull up on yo bitch with my snorkel and my floaties, Need my money now like I'm J.G. Now my ass is vegan but sometimes I be sneakin. Fuck up on your bitch, like oopsie daisy Hyp-hypnotize her, booty scuba diver. Said I Pá´ÆÆ á´p É¡et it bá´á´k in the iá´e á´ream trá´á´k Yá´á´r sister driá´ inÉ¡ List of the best Yung Gravy lyrics of all time Gravy on probation, now I'm off probation, Ayy, and I'm fuckin' with some Asians, ayy Mr. Clean, gravy why yo flow so mean? [Interlude] Yeah, whoopsie daisy Yeah, I said oops! 1 user explained E.T. Hit the strip club and the strippers start tippin me. Matte black ice pack on my fuckin wrist, Pull up to the club think I had an epiphany. Gravy splash on yo bitch then I high five her. It is a song by Republic Records label and the song was released on September 9, 2016. Choose one of the browsed Yung Gravy Bag Of Chips lyrics, get the lyrics and watch the video. But leave me alone she's my best friend on SnapChat. Gas in my pocket and Versace on my visor. I pull up on your bitch newt Gingrich, Got too many hoes got me doing fuckin math, Gravy come through finesse your car with the cat nip, Hash back Cadillac Forbes is fuckin lit. My neck, my back, got your momma on my sack "Gravy hit my bitch" Serenade yo bitch in the rari that’s a symphony. And it's Gravy, eternally talkin' my shit Your girl eternally jockin' my dick And I could die today (Ayy, ayy) But my gang'll stay eternally paid (Ooh, yeah) Why she tryna dite me? Nah nah nah nah nah "Gravy hit my bitch" PROMOTIONS» If you are looking for an outlet for your music - email me! Miami Ice â Yung Gravy Lyrics Letra: CHORUS Look at that boy he lit Goddammit He wildinâ with yo mami in Miami Or an island sippinâ brandy gettinâ sandy and Iâm smilinâ South Miami hootenanny Aye look at that boy The praised Yung Gravy from US published the song Ice Cream Truck in the fifty first week of 2017. baby Tracy with the, with the Honda? Gravy on probation, now I'm off probation, Ayy, and I'm fuckin' with some Asians, ayy, I don’t mean to flex, but my bitch, thick like Texas, You can't find yo' bitch 'cause she on that Gravy Train, They sayin' "Gravy for Pope" Got the strap with the scope And I give people hope And you bitch tryn' elope, I went to the store for some chocolate flavored milk, came home with a thick chocolate covered milf, I don’t need a gat I pull up pipe yo sister then I dip, Gravy come through finesse yo fucking chiropractor, Shit it’s Yung Gravy he a wavy motherfucker, Gravy come through finesse the thotties out yo party, But it's all good I write an essay on yo bitch, Yo' dentist called, Said she tryna get the dick, Gravy pull up quick Brush my teeth then I run up on that bitch, Gravy so smooth you can check the fucking texture, Gravy gonna get up in dat ass like Charmin. Slide in the dms with a snowflake, You just got finessed but that was already determined, I'm in your backyard steady bronzin out my asscrack. [Verse 1] Mr. Clean Lyrics is written by Yung Gravy and he has sung the song. I ain't never knew ya hoes Find more of Yung Gravy lyrics. [Chorus] Fuck up on your bitch, like oopsie daisy baby Hey alexa, hey alexa how many bitches can we fit in the tesla. Pull up to ikea in the Kia flip phone Nokia, Gravy catchin hoes like a goalie makin saves, Shit, found out she was vegan. Yeah, my bitch elite, I be clapping every week Yeah, whoopsie daisy I'm happy and I show it to your mama in the sheets [Intro: Yung Gravy] Ayy [Verse 1: Yung Gravy] Bitch, I'm dead fresh, I might pull up in a casket You be lookin' sweet like a fuckin' fruit basket Spit a couple racks, I get a check and Johnny Cash it I smash it, I let your That’s that mean shit that clean shit, I pull up on your seamstress. Original lyrics of Louie V Crocs song by Yung Gravy. Hit her five times in the coupe Mercedes, whoopsie daisy, yeah Yung Gravy â yup! Yung Gravy lyrics - 76 song lyrics sorted by album, including "1 Thot 2 Thot Red Thot Blue Thot", "oops! Sippin' on the goose like Boosie baby Gravy be finessing, it’s a blessing when im on the block, teach your boy a lesson bout the flexing, bitches on a jock, wrist so reflective it’s aggressive for a fucking clock, i’ve been pouring dressing and caressin on your fucking thot. We have the most complete collection of song lyrics that are updated everyday with various genres. Comment and share your favourite lyrics. Fuck up on your bitch, like oopsy daisy You mean like, like, Tracy with the ass? Yeah, whoopsie daisy Superman, I get them bands but ain't gon' buy you roses Watch official video, print or download text in PDF. Super-duper, get them cougars, took my wrist and froze it Hit her five times in the coupe Mercedes, whoopsie daisy, yeah Caught some dick pics just to get a little Snap Cash, I pull up you panic. Sippin' on the goose like Boosie, baby Prolly still ran through 'em though © 2021 LLC. Supercalifragilis... my ex be on some hoe shit I don't fuckin rap, bitch I make smooth jazz (ooh) I don't got swag, I'm a dad Posted with a thick bitch, and a thin bitch. Y'all got Oompa Loompa hoes baby Baby Jesus gave me teeth just so I could floss. Just playin bitch gravy got that jansport, skrtin when I transport, all your money damn short. yup! My checks, my racks, it's the return of the motherfuckin' mack Sippin' on the goose like Boosie baby - 8 Bit Version by 8 Bit Universe. * - these lyrics are removed by DMCA Notice.You'll be redirected to another site or Google Search Engine. Late night stealthy, hittin up that deli cause you know I’m mighty healthy, Bad bitch she Dominican. lmao i have a running list. [Chorus] Never knew that was your boo, baby Never knew that was your boo, baby Hit it five times in the coupe Mercedes, whoopsie daisy, yeah Tryna fuck with gravy, find yo dentist in a ditch. Gravy speakinâ Spanish like I ainât even planned it (Whoa) Hit it twice, then I vanish Walk up out the crib with an ice cream sandwich Shininâ on my ex with my neck, bitch Got them brown hundreds, I donât need a switch Why your Super-duper hoes I’m in my pajamas gettin top top in a Honda, that’s a civic. Oh, wait wait wait, I, I do know your hoe? baby Ice on my wrist I took down the titanic. Yeah, I said oops! Clap, clap, then I'm out the backdoor Even if they don’t make him pope, he’ll always be the Santa of thanksgiving. im at about 150 rn, Yeah I'm cruisin' in that foreign That's the Honda Civic and its got yo bitch pourin', pull up with the shtick on a horse, ralph lauren, "Police just told me freeze and I told them motherfuckers it's already too late" is a fucking gem, New comments cannot be posted and votes cannot be cast, Press J to jump to the feed. Flow be kinda frighteninâ Pull up like itâs Spike Lee Better tread lightly Neck Never knew that was your boo, baby Yeah, whoopsie daisy The lyrics of the song is medium length, consisting of 328 words. There are 60 lyrics related to Yung Gravy Bag Of Chips. Lil' bitch, I'm happy and I know it so I clap them fuckin' cheeks, yeah Yung Gravy Bag Of Chips lyrics Browse for Yung Gravy Bag Of Chips song lyrics by entered search phrase. Original lyrics of Gravy Train song by Yung Gravy. "Gravy hit my bitch" Hit it five times in the coupe Mercedes, whoopsie daisy, yeah Lyrics Light the blunts up when I walk in the building Gravy getting buck every time I get up in it Always pull up with a plethora of women I be like yup bitch thatâs how I be livinâ # Never knew that was your boo, baby ice in my genetics i came out the womb frozen, pull up my sleeve and your tears start freezing, outer space trappin, i was born on venus/all these women dogpiling on my WHOA. Wentworth, I was thinking about that masterpiece by R-Kelly, When suddenly my dentist started rubbing on my belly, I’m the young Barbara Streisand, you should be my hype man, ‘cause I seen that picture of me on your fuckin nightstand, I said, "Hey, pretty lady I could pull up to your crib with the Baileys We could watch some Martin Scorsese I drop an extra dollar for the HD, baby", Steal yo bitch for no damn reason I pull up my sleeve and yo tears start freezin', Better hide yo girl its flex season, Icicle mentality, Southern hospitality Your sister's ass got a lack of proportionality Hit it anyway despite the impracticality Gravy come through finesse your whole municipality, I don’t pay no bills, got honeys in all professions, Gravy got the gas, call me Mr. Gas Station, And I'm pouring milk on these hoes like it's cereal, Wake up in the morning, Reese's Puffs so spherical, Stuck to the bread, you would think I’m mayonnaise, I might fuck around and buy the plug a fucking present, Gravy might take you on a bad bitch safari, Gravy and biscuits for breakfast, Antarctica on my necklace, I learned the art of finessing, I fucked my teacher, my doctor, my dentist, Gravy get near, yo bitch disappear, I call that shit magic, Yung Catastrophe, landslide on your bitch, I was born in Dairy Queen, that makes me the prince of cream, I’m covered in ice, but I’m raising the thermometer, Boy I bring the litness, yo bitch a first-hand witness On a picnic with yo mistress, eatin' biscuits, that's delicious, Diamonds dancing on my wrist like I’m Richard Simmons, I’m with your mom in the kitchen, making blueberry muffins, Fly out to Madrid and pour sangria on some tits, All I want for Christmas is some ice, ice, ice ,ice, aye, ice, ice, ice Bitch, Got a girl you need finessed? / Light them blunts up when I walk in the building (Ooh) / Gravy get it buck every time I ⦠Yung Gravy â Iunno Lyrics Got a freak in my sheets Whatâs her name? Oops! baby I'm just had hit, it's my duty, baby You talkin' 'bout, you talkin' 'bout Tracy? I might just drop this album cause this shit if fuckin seamlesss and mail it to your crib cause I’m all about convenience. Gravy the supplier, pants on fire. Yeah, I said oops! baby Lyrics to Mr. Clean by Yung Gravy from the Snow Cougar album - including song video, artist biography, translations and more! Watch official video, print or download text in PDF. Watch official video, print or download text in PDF. Comment and share your favourite lyrics. Comment and share your favourite lyrics. Explain your version of song meaning, find more of Yung Gravy lyrics. meaning. Lyrics: Oye / Mamita rica, che madame / Pa' que lo goce / ¡Ajá! Hit it five times in the coupe Mercedes, whoopsie daisy, yeah Comment and share your favourite lyrics. Explain your version of song meaning, find more of Yung Gravy lyrics. And you know I hit the breaststroke, get the best stroke So pull up on a kid, momma, let's go Ooh, ayy, let me add some Gravy sauce I lay the pipe, fool Feel like Shamu, I ride the wave (Shamu) Gravy come through for your boo, fly away Took your bitch like I donât know What the f**k you mean you ainât heard of no f*****g Lentra Lentra the God [Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy] I was broke just last week Got Press question mark to learn the rest of the keyboard shortcuts. Gravy is the Shakespeare of our generation. I just had to hit, it's my duty, baby MILF's tryna fuck cause a look like a dad (ayy) I don't got the splish (splish), I got the splash (Splash!) And I stay with the pack, though song by Yung Gravy. Oops! Fucked yo bitch, yo mama, and yo sister that’s a trilogy. Oops! I piped up my professor so yung gravy on the dean’s list. Oops! Lyrics Yung Gravy â yup! baby Lil' Pillsbury, I stack dough Fuck up on your bitch, like oopsy daisy I got lucky with your mama and your grandma on Passover in the rover, Got a new bitch Bohemian, ain’t a whip you won’t see me in, I got so much sauce, bitch my race is Tortellinian. We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe. ", "Rotisserie". My bitch thick like Ross. Fuck yes the fuckin Forbes lyrics are the fuckin best, I don’t need a clean version ‘cause this shit is clean already, "Three strokes on your bitch, think I'm Arnold Palmer" from Early Afternoon Stroll is just perfect, Yung Gravy actually has some really clever lyrics. Watch official video, print or download text in PDF. A list of lyrics, artists and songs that contain the term "gravy" - from the Lyrics.com website. Notification Squad and stay updated with new uploadsLITTLE LYRICS://youtube.com/channel/UCokiXl-AUnqcuB-yLZdczYg©ï¸If any producer or ⦠That’s that sauce. Oops! Ayy, Supercalifragilisticexpiali dope shit Bout as tan as akon yo mama had to smack that. I donât mean to flex, but my bitch, thick like Texas Cheryl Lyrics Any kind of fool could see There was something in everything about you (Gravy Train) Baby come back, you can blame it all on me I was wrong, and I just canât live without you Bitch Juice, sauce, little bit of Gravy, biscuits, cinnamon, Yaint got a bitch I might donate. Shit...Well Comment and share your favourite lyrics. [Verse 2] Cadbury Creme â Yung Gravy & bbno$ Lyrics, Letra: Intro: TrippyThaKid & Yung Gravy Baby Gravy Trippy, thatâs the team Jason Rich baby (Uh, uh, uh) Gravy (bbno$) Itâs the smooth sounds of Yung Gravy and fuckin It is an English rap song and the producer of this song is White Shinobi. I just had to hit, it's my duty, baby baby Original lyrics of Pizzazz song by Yung Gravy. Sippin' on the goose like Boosie, baby, Yung Gravyâs fifth song off his Gasanova album brings more of a pop vibe to the album than theâ¦, Ayy, Supercalifragilisticexpiali dope shit, Lil' bitch, I'm happy and I know it so I clap them fuckin' cheeks, yeah, My neck, my back, got your momma on my sack, Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious by Original London Cast of Mary Poppins (Ft. Charlotte Spencer, Gavin Lee, Harry Stott, Laura Michelle Kelly & Melanie La Barrie), Fergalicious by Fergie (Ft. âwill.i.am), âoops! I'm just had hit, it's my duty, baby - Yung Gravy Lyrics Letra: Verse 1 Ayy, supercalifragilisticexpiali dope shit Supercalifragi lick my XP on some ho shit Superman, I get dem bands but ... Yung Gravy & bbno$ â Myrtle Beach Summer 1974 Hey Alexa, hey Alexa, How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla? Walkin' with a limp like a crack hoe 1 user explained Gravy Train meaning. Original lyrics of Patrice song by Yung Gravy. Find more of Yung Gravy lyrics. Gas Money By Yung Gravy Countinâ up that cash money, fast money, all up in your ass money I whip a Tesla, still got gas money I ainât a bitch, yessir, I keep cash on me "Gravy hit my bitch" It would be my pleasure, Yo girl got high demand and Gravy be supplyin' No denyin', that Gravy satisfyin' Ride off with yo side bitch into the horizon, Cover up that booty with that thousand island dressin', Juice, sauce, little bit of dressing, ice, wrist, little bit of flexing, One thot, two thot, red thot, blue thot Gravy so cold, bitch, I think I need a flu shot, Goodness, gracious Damn that booty so spacious, I just fucked your bitch in some Louis v crocs, She couldn't resist cause I wore 'em with the socks, Fuck honey, Too hard to get that shit out the bottle, Gravy in the sheets with ya bitch full throttle, Gravy at the crib playing tag with some models, And they woke up in the morning just to make me fuckin' waffles, You look like a scrub Yo mama show me love And I took her to the tub Like rub a dub dub, It's getting serious Make a bitch delirious Bitches on my dick cause a boy so mysterious, Fuck with the crew, you get peeled like banana, Miss Buttersworth, you the perfect lady When you tuck me in got me feeling like a baby Ooh, damn, girl, why you so tasty? And I'm happy she's a freak hoe, happy so my teeth glow Original lyrics of E.T. Watch official video, print or download text in PDF. Never knew that was your boo, baby Spread a little butter on the biscuits and the gravy, I said, hey, Mrs. Buttersworth, come on, baby You got ass, come and show me what it's worth, I'm Mr. Buttersworth, I be at the club with your wife and my homies And she throwin' all the ones from your fuckin' alimony, “Pulled up on my girl with my snorkel and my floaties, and then I hit her with the horizontal hokey pokey”, Got that Gucci luggage.