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yung gravy & bbno$ - cadbury creme lyrics

[intro: trippythakid & yung gravy]
baby gravy trippy that’s the team
gravy (bbno$)
it’s the smooth sounds of yung gravy and f-ckin’ baby (baby)
we with ya lady

[refrain: trippythakid & yung gravy]
i’ve been thinkin’
you been wastin’ my time
all all my time (baby gravy)
all all my time

[pre-chorus: yung gravy]
flex, baby
it’s the season
neck from ya ex
every single evenin’
b-tch i’m freezin’ for no f-ckin’ reason
i gave y’all the sauce and the spice and the seasonin’

[chorus: bbno$]
extra sweetenin’
question mr. money, what’s your seasonin’?
min max all my time, i’m cookin’ up, you find me eatin’ in
uh, hold up
i think your b-tch just might’ve dropped a pin
listen to your lady she said “baby you should ease it in”

[verse 1: bbno$ & yung gravy]
i’m getting lucky ain’t relyin’ on luck
i put my money in investments and i doubled it up
no need to stress about a drink of choice it’s bud or the bud
when the baby gravy bust through you know what f-ck’s up
you should tell em’ gravy
aye-aye, don’t you hit my phone line
i don’t want your nudes, girl i need alone time
baby gravy 3, comin’ through in no time
so it’s go time, f-ck a co-sign (that’s why i)

[pre-chorus: yung gravy]
flex, baby
it’s the season
neck from ya ex
every single evenin’
b-tch i’m freezin’ for no f-ckin’ reason
i gave y’all the sauce and the spice and the seasonin’

[verse 2: bbno$, trippythakid & yung gravy]
so i put the s-x in s-xy (ooh)
got becky clawin’ at my shirt tryin’ to undress me (uh)
hot-hot d-mn, god d-mn
i’m gettin’ the mozzarella
i’m the boss with the sauce, i’ve never been feelin’ better
hot d-mn
lemme give my thanks
all to tyra banks
filled my piggy bank
sugar mama thangs
baby
my diamonds do the jazz hands
and that’s all i gotta say baby

[refrain: trippythakid]
i’ve been thinkin’
you been wastin’ my time
all all my time
all all my time

[verse 3: bbno$ & yung gravy]
i got your mom askin’ us for a pic (it’s fine)
she’s a six so i’d rather sip a fifth (on ice)
i’m finally healthy, yeah, how am i sick (i’m fine)
baby-baby, baby- baby
man i wish i was a playa (oh-oh-oh, oh yeah)
sick of breakin’ rules did the dirty with the mayor (hmm, hmm)
i be in that coochie like i’m f-ckin’ tomb raider
baby-elevator
gravy-fridgerator
posted with the lakers
we be stackin’ paper, baby
’cause b-tch we goin’ up
and we cold as f-ck
and we ballin’ baby

[outro: bbno$]
we’re the baby gravy, b-tch

- yung gravy bbno lyrics

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