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yung gravy - kathleen lyrics

[intro: yung gravy]
oh, ay, ay, ay
gravy train
danny, i see you
uh, yung gravy on the gas

[chorus: yung gravy]
i got milf’s at my meet n greet, i think they came in (b-tch)
flash flood every time they read my name, man
i was f-ckin’ with your mama, but i guess she changed up (whoa)
it’s all good, gravy switch ’em up like k cups
ay, and your mama get nexted
pull up on your sister, hit it twice and make my exit
f-ckin’ on yo exes, just so i can flex it
ay, d-mn that’s aggressive

[verse 1: yung gravy]
ay, this some heat sh-t lil b-tch
workin’ out with some freaky b-tch, doin’ freak dips
tandem bike with yo mama, told her she could keep it
gravy get it poppin’, b-tch i think i’m pop secret (whoa)
yeah i’m that clean (that clean)
gravy so sick, b-tch i think i need a vaccine
mama gettin’ gravy withdrawals like i’m caffeine
now i got a new b-tch, think her name is kathleen
oh, must be kathleen (whoa)
matter fact, now i think about it might be maxine
ay, i’m in the backseat (ay, ay)
pull up on your mama in the asics like an athlete

[chorus: yung gravy]
i got milf’s at my meet n greet, i think they came in
flash flood every time they read my name, man
i was f-ckin’ with your mama, but i guess she changed up (whoa)
it’s all good, gravy switch ’em up like k cups
ay, and your mama get nexted
pull up on your sister, hit it twice and make my exit
f-ckin’ on yo exes, just so i can flex it
ay, d-mn that’s aggressive

[verse 2: ugly god]
booty gang captain, b-tch my swagger so attrocious
pull up on your b-tch and leave her hopeless, i’m ferocious
i don’t drive a rarri, but i pull up in a focus
imma f-ck your b-tch, part the ocean like i’m moses
wait, hold up (whoa)
get the f-ck up out my face
give me a break, hold up
ay, she gon cook me steak and say my grace, hold up
i put some gravy on the plate, she love the taste, hold up
i touched your granny then i rubbed it in your face, hold up
i play sick so i can flirt with all the nurses, ay
take your b-tch and leave you hurt because i’m perfect, ay
imma drip and she gon’ squirt and leave me surfin’, ay
she gon’ suck my d-ck in cursive, ay

[verse 3: yung gravy]
chef boy flexin’ like the pillsbury dough
pull up on ya ho
turn off the lights and i glow
paula abdul with the flow (whoa)
lately i been rappin’ fast, but i’m drivin’ slow
and lately i’ve been clappin’ -ss at the grocery store
i shouldn’t have gone there, she got the blonde hair, that don’t belong there
i think that weed need to get cut, need some lawn care
my time piece freeze every time i put in on there
and every time your mama [?] she fold like a lawn chair
whoo, yeah you know that chick foldin’
and then she cook the m-ffins up until that sh-t is golden
i shine that booty up before i slide, like i’m bowlin’
ice on my wrist ’cause that whippin’ got it swollen

- yung gravy lyrics

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