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you betcha - yung gravy lyrics

[gravy train]

[intro]
sh-t man, what i been up too?
a little bit of flexing
a little bit of good old fashion flexing

[hook: yung gravy]
if you f-cking with the team we gonna come and getcha
(gonna getcha)
teach you something about your girl, call that sh-t a lecture
(a lecture)
gravy so smooth you can check the f-cking texture
you might see me pull up in my motherf-ckin’ sketchers (ay)
got cheddar, you betcha
get to the cheese like chester
yung flexer, you betcha
always in the clean striped sweater
finesser, you betcha
mighta’ just piped your ancestor
i got debra in the tesla, too much sauce got extra

[verse 1: yung gravy]
yeah i’m posted with your momma and your sister and your mof-ckin granny, feel so dandy
man i’m sweet like candy
but i’m a savage like randy, yo girl getting handsy
tryna hit the b-tch get sandy, with the bside brandy
boy you’re a pansy, i hit your mom in the pantry
gravy get it steaming like stanley

[verse 2: yung gravy]
i just f-cked your b-tch in some louis v crocs (crocs?)
she couldn’t resist cause i wore ’em with the socks (socks?)
now she won’t get off my jock, had to finesse like i’m brock
i get that drip from my wok, i got your side b-tch on lock
i always roll with the flock

[verse 3: yung gravy]
got the herbs with the spices, stole your girl that’s a crisis
had the pineapple slices, just got my finesse licence
[gravy train]
think i’m real cold like dicing, gravy so enticing
i’ll knock your -ss out, mike tyson
i’m quick like lightening, b-tch thicker than a f-cking byson
i cover up the booty with icing

[hook]
if you f-cking with the team we gonna come and getcha
(gonna getcha)
teach you something about your girl, call that sh-t a lecture
(a lecture)
gravy so smooth you can check the f-cking texture
you might see me pull up in my motherf-ckin’ sketchers
[gravy train]
got cheddar, you betcha
get to the cheese like chester
yung flexer, you betcha
always in the clean striped sweater
finesser, you betcha
mighta’ just piped your ancestor
i got debra in the tesla, too much sauce got extra

[verse 4: ihatesunday]
too much sauce got extra
you can catch me in the lab like dexter
your main b-tch, yeah i s-xt her only did it ’cause she look like carmen electra (ay)
tell her her friends all invited (yuh)
i got these white hoes excited (ay)
winona the way that i’m ridin’ i’m vibin’
i pop pills like i’m suicidal, i might be
i’ll make your mother my wifey
don’t try me, you f-cking need to see your id it’s sunday or you can call me yung church house (yeah)
i f-cked your b-tch from my workout and i’ll make your sister my daughter (yeah)
i feel like i’m dwayne carter (yuh)
i gave your b-tch a dwayne johnson
i’m in her throat like a tonsil (yeah)

[outro]
i’m 18, with the bullet
i’m 18, with the bullet
got my finger on the trigger, gonna pull it

- yung gravy lyrics

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