yung gravy & bbno$ - justin bieber wrist lyrics
[intro]
ay, the f-ck you mean you ain’t [?]
j so rich on the beat b-tch
[chorus: bbno$ & yung gravy]
and your girls on my woody like a beaver
think its a holiday, told her i’m on the way
and i gotta do things, i might leave her
i don’t got time today, find a way through the pain
i be ridin’ down the street though, in a jeep
and your momma on the creep though, she a tweak
i be postin’ with a freak ho, big ol’ freak
gravy watchin’ make your t–th go, i got nice t–th
[verse 1: yung gravy & bbno$]
b-tch, i be in that coochie and that sh-t might [?]
put a smile on my face that only p-ssy can replace
i’m with your girl, in this case
and i know you wanna hate
but just wait, i’m doin’ great, ain’t too sh-t you made my day
i evade the police ridin’ on a pony
angelina jolie said she tryna bone me
these phonies that think i’m holy, they tryna chrome me
i’ma keep the cheese, y’all can have the macaroni
we make hits and i think they gonna last
[?] on my wrist, watchin’ all this time p-ss
chillin’ with your b-tch and she say my d-ck gas
give her a little chip, but she still want in my cash
[chorus: bbno$ & yung gravy]
and your girls on my woody like a beaver
think its a holiday, told her i’m on the way
and i gotta do things, i might leave her
i don’t got time today, find a way through the pain
i be ridin’ down the street though, in a jeep
and your momma on the creep though, she a tweak
i be postin’ with a freak ho, big ol’ freak
gravy watchin’ make your t–th go, i got nice t–th
[verse 2: bbno$ & yung gravy]
find a sauna [?], make some [?] sh-t
my lady is a braniac of course i bust quick
feeling hypothermic so i bought a cold wrist
wherever i go i shoot my shots and it’s a swish, yah
your girlfriend lookin’ like a three outta ten
i got ten outta ten, i got my mind on my ends
i’m glad it finally makes sense, and now i’m doin’ my dance
yes, life’s hittin’ different when your pads full of bands, yeah
thought she was a diva, lil’ diva
now she treat me like i’m justin beiber
wrist aquafina, in the freezer
your b-tch got the baby gravy fever
[chorus: bbno$ & yung gravy]
and your girls on my woody like a beaver
think its a holiday, told her i’m on the way
and i gotta do things, i might leave her
i don’t got time today, find a way through the pain
i be ridin’ down the street though, in a jeep
and your momma on the creep though, she a tweak
i be postin’ with a freak ho, big ol’ freak
gravy watchin’ make your t–th go, i got nice t–th
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