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yung gravy, bbno$ & cuco - off the goop lyrics

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[intro: cuco]
ayy, uh-huh

[chorus: cuco]
off the molly (off the molly), off the bean (off the bean)
what’s this boy doin’ lookin’ so clean? (so clean)
she gon’ call me (ring ring), i’ll do anything (anything)
back in cali’ (cali’), smokin’ big weed (big weed)
like sheesh, i’ma have to cool down, bringin’ all the heat
i know that’s your shorty but she feelin’ on my meat
if i hit it once, i’ma p-ss her to the team (to the team)
i don’t want her twice, no, that b-tch is not for me (not for me)

[verse 1: bbno$]
she a nympho, rather be stayin’ makin’ that peso
but i can’t say no to a filthy rich girl, got my mom with bankrolls (is she rich?)
pipe the girl, got the bag, took both options (both)
say h-llo to my dentist ’cause i’m flossin’ (yuh)
finesse you stable, make it rain like mary poppins
shootin’ creamy threes like half a pinty like i’m baskin-robbins (smoke a f-dg-)
she pull and tuck my sh-t like, b-tch, i’m not a bop-it (woah)(bbno$)
your -ss is sussy yeah, i think you better stop it

[verse 2: yung gravy]
woo, b-tch, stop it
drippin’ like a faucet if you gettin’ out of pocket
said i walk in this b-tch with a limp like stephen hawking (godd-mn)
and i pull up on your crib and i walk in without knockin’
just to take your christmas stocking
and some top quick, ’cause your mama hot, b-tch
but she really thoughtful, bro, she got your -ss a bop it
she be tryna roleplay, call me gravy crockett (oh)
gravy train nature, boy, ric flair pop sh-t, baby

[chorus: cuco]
off the molly (off the molly), off the bean (off the bean)
what’s this boy doin’ lookin’ so clean? (so clean)
she gon’ call me (ring ring), i’ll do anything (anything)
back in cali’ (cali’), smokin’ big weed (big weed)
like sheesh, i’ma have to cool down, bringin’ all the heat
i know that’s your shorty but she feelin’ on my meat
if i hit it once, i’ma p-ss her to the team (to the team)
i don’t want her twice, no, that b-tch is not for me (not for me)

[interlude: yung gravy]
baby gravy 2, baby, what the f-ck is up, shorty?
we got cuco in this hoe, he pulled up with the blunts
we got the heat, we got the heat, baby (brr)

[verse 3: yung gravy & bbno$]
so much heat, b-tch, i think i’m pat riley (oh)
i just hit your b-tch with the double f-ckin’ smiley (ooh)
gravy lil’ spoon, yeah, i got your ho behind me
you a lil’ b-tch, everyday my phone reminds me
wor-wor-workin’ all night, gotta think about the d-ck shift
candy painted gr-ss with the godd-mn pimp sh-t
pulled up for the neck, left neck covered in lipstick
still hittin’ that nurse so i stay with the limp wrist
i can’t find my fifth wrist, you talkin’ like a b-tch, you gon’ get yourself dismissed
baby, no business, wait, b-tch, i’m ’bout my business
gravy and i bust through the door
then we hit the dance floor and your b-tch couldn’t resist (bbno$)

[outro: bbno$]
it’s bbno$
we got yung gravy in this b-tch, we got cuco in this b-tch
we in the dance floor, we just poppin’ (uh)
we dancin’ with your lady, we gonna have a good -ss time
we drink tequila, baby, we gonna keep on goin’ crazy



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