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yung gravy & bbno$ - gold lyrics

[intro: mia gladstone and feals]
(gravy train)
-crooning and harmonizing-
uh, bbno$
-continues crooning and harmonizing-
yo, yung gravy
bbno$!

[chorus: bbno$, yung gravy and mia gladstone]
finessin’ yo’ mommy when i’m in the kitchen
speedin’ my whippin’
whippin’ the lyrical
gravy fall out of this chicken
why is he b-tchin’?
really about business
pushin’ ’bout couple of digits
stussy boy standin’ the corner, yeah, spinnin’ that fidget
thought he lookin’ like a midget
put you on grill
i put you on sk!llet
gold b-tch, gold wrist
gold b-tch, gold wrist
gold b-tch, gold wrist
don’t play with no br-ss
gold b-tch, gold wrist
gold b-tch, gold wrist
gold b-tch, gold wrist
don’t play with no br-ss
golden, golden, golden
golden, gold, yeah yeah yeah
ice cold and gold in the summer
i flex on another, froze

[verse 1: bbno$]
gold things got me blindsided
i’m switchin’ for the gas, i’m a hybrid
four ladies for the two boys
baby gravy, i divide it
ladies like our tracks more than yours
gentle woman, why she took my drawers?
middle of the summer, neck be cold
baby gravy, truth be told
fake gold but i still wear it
take a flight, please declare it
run up on you with my nerf like a sheriff
lady, stop starin’
ni hao, zai jian
zhe shi yi liang tian
ten hoes on me like bang
yung baby, yung gravy
we did it again

[chorus: bbno$, yung gravy and mia gladstone ]
finessin’ yo’ mommy when i’m in the kitchen
speedin’ my whippin’
whippin’ the lyrical
gravy fall out of this chicken
why is he b-tchin’?
really about business
pushin’ ’bout couple of digits
stussy boy standin’ the corner, yeah, spinnin’ that fidget
thought he lookin’ like a midget
put you on grill
i put you on sk!llet
gold b-tch, gold wrist
gold b-tch, gold wrist
gold b-tch, gold wrist
don’t play with no br-ss
gold b-tch, gold wrist
gold b-tch, gold wrist
gold b-tch, gold wrist
don’t play with no br-ss
golden, golden, golden
golden, gold, yeah yeah yeah
ice cold and gold in the summer
i flex on another, froze

[verse 2: yung gravy]
got a b-tch named becky and a b-tch named necky
pull up in the club, pocket full of dos equis
roundhouse kick
motherf-cker, don’t test me
bakin’ this bread with my motherf-ckin’ bestie
yeah, that’s cute and we gettin’ that loot
gravy train comin’ through
b-tch, toot toot
took yo’ b-tch and you thought it was a fluke
but i did that sh-t again in a brand new coupe
that’s crazy, brazy, do this sh-t daily
gravy witcha’ lady in the back of the mercedes
say goodbye to katy
posted up with baby
it’s easy, motherf-cker
make a b-tch feel wavy
wavy like a lake
hunnids need a rake
b-tch that i take on
get a nice steak
trade a little gravy for a little bit of cake
every single day for goodness sake

[chorus: bbno$ and yung gravy]
finessin’ yo’ mommy when i’m in the kitchen
speedin’ my whippin’
whippin’ the lyrical
gravy fall out of this chicken
why is he b-tchin’?
really about business
pushin’ ’bout couple of digits
stussy boy standin’ the corner, yeah, spinnin’ that fidget
thought he lookin’ like a midget
put you on grill
i put you on sk!llet
gold b-tch, gold wrist
gold b-tch, gold wrist
gold b-tch, gold wrist
don’t play with no br-ss
gold b-tch, gold wrist
gold b-tch, gold wrist
gold b-tch, gold wrist
don’t play with no br-ss

- yung gravy bbno lyrics

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