歌手:Yung Gravy
专辑:《Baby Gravy 3》

作词 : Matthew Hauri/Alex Gumuchian
作曲 : Ari Starace/Justin Lucas
Pull up, dumb as ****, we are too despicable
Late night, off the goop, call me Jimmy Kimmelcles
Too many options, Alex Burrows, like it's Whack-A-Mole
Morals didn't align with the bag, that's no on principal

Gravy, **** stocks, I'm a thot broker bitch, pay me
Betty Crock when I pop over like I baked it
Take the beat, add a little heat, and fillet it
You play sports? I play hoes from Sports Illustrated

Sex in the City
Your mom tryna watch, so I turn her like Timmy
Oops, I hit it again like Britney
Stack my bread freaky fast like Jimmy
Ooh, look pretty
Flick of that wrist, get dizzy
I be getting down, gettin' jiggy
Everybody in thе club getting tipsy

Got a fat ass, Miss Piggy ain't got no titties
They small, no biggie
My clique too litty, my whip 250
My shit too witty, your wit too shitty
Ain't a cool cat bitch, I'm a cold kitty
Keep three stix, not one of thеm pixie
Keep three chicks, not one of them dixie
Still playing my ex bitch 360

Pull up, dumb as ****, we are too despicable
Late night, off the goop, call me Jimmy Kimmelcles
Too many options, Alex Burrows, like it's Whack-A-Mole
Morals didn't align with the bag, that's no on principal

Gravy, **** stocks, I'm a thot broker bitch, pay me
Betty Crock when I pop over like I baked it
Take the beat, add a little heat, and fillet it
You play sports? I play hoes from Sports Illustrated

I stay bonafide, I stay boning on fire ass birds on tour
They say "What's your type?"
I say "I don't mind, I shoot I score"
Big old brand-new crib
Backyard on the beach, and that's for sure
She tryin' sleep with me
I say goodnight, 'cause she a boar

He said she say, she sells seashells
That bitch lyin', she sell head
Wake up with a bad guy, wake up to some time, ooh, ah
He said she said she was feeling him, but bro got left on read
Your girl falling on the tour, groupie
My girl A24, movie

Pull up, dumb as ****, we are too despicable
Late night, off the goop, call me Jimmy Kimmelcles
Too many options, Alex Burrows, like it's Whack-A-Mole
Morals didn't align with the bag, that's no on principal

Gravy, **** stocks, I'm a thot broker bitch, pay me
Betty Crock when I pop over like I baked it
Take the beat, add a little heat, and fillet it
You play sports? I play hoes from Sports Illustrated