Yung Gravy, bbno$ (BABY GRAVY) – No Way Jose Lyrics

Yung Gravy, bbno$ (BABY GRAVY) – No Way Jose ( Lyrics Letra ) Letra Yung Gravy Yung Gravy, bbno$ (BABY GRAVY) – No Way Jose ( Lyrics )
Three hoes on top
What’s the ratio?
Might overdose on fellatio
Turnt three into four
When your ladie’s close
Bitch its BG3
That’s the way she goes

Shorty thinks that I’m sexy, I’m lovable.
Never fumble a bag that’s impossible.
Shorty broke my dick playing Whack a Mole.
I’mma gladiate the coochie like I’m Russell Crowe

Going dumb dumb, yeah this shit gon’ pop turn it up some
I’mma scam yo bitch and your loved ones
If she ain’t have kids, I don’t want none
No way Jose!

Um
I’m sorry bro, your girl texting me her bum bum
My stummy hurt before a flight i pop a tum tum
I need bread you got crumbs I don’t want none
No way Jose!

Yeah my girl’s favorite movie probably Click (BITCH)
Got the Adam Sandler Waterboy wrist
Shawty got the jaws but she call me Moby Dick
20,000 leagues balls deep in your bitch (20,000!)
Fuck a last name, I’m the people’s champ
I make it rain on these dames, make the people damp
Got these hoes like moths, and my dick a lamp
And my hoes work together, Lady and the Tramp

I check my balance it’s time to celebrate
Drip like Christmas bitch, I decorate
Exodia that pussy you know I obliterate
Ballin with my twin call it shake and bake

Going dumb dumb, yeah this shit gon’ pop turn it up some
I’mma scam yo bitch and your loved ones
If she ain’t have kids, I don’t want none
No way Jose!

Um
I’m sorry boy, your girl texting me her bum bum
My stummy hurt before a flight i pop a tum tum
I need bread you got crumbs I don’t want none
No way Jose!

My lady favorite movie Madagascar
And I never take L’s
I’m always right no NASCAR
If I flop it’s on purpose I’m a genius
Mr. Clean on my song, bitch we the cleanest
She got a big body, big body
For my benz
Gravy’s on his horny shit
Bring your friends
If I nut, then I nut
Well there’s nothing I can do about it
Baby thats my bag
Yeah I’m hoping you’ll be cool about it

I check my balance it’s time to celebrate
Drip like Christmas bitch, I decorate
Exodia that pussy you know I obliterate
Ballin with my twin call it shake and bake

Going dumb dumb, yeah this shit gon’ pop turn it up some
I’mma scam yo bitch and your loved ones
If she ain’t have kids, I don’t want none
No way Jose!

Um
I’m sorry boy, your girl texting me her bum bum
My stummy hurt before a flight i pop a tum tum
I need bread you got crumbs I don’t want none
No way Jose!

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bbno$ & Yung Gravy (BABY GRAVY) – Super Smash Bro’s Lyrics

bbno$ & Yung Gravy (BABY GRAVY) – Super Smash Bro’s ( Lyrics) Letra bbno$ bbno$ & Yung Gravy (BABY GRAVY) – Super Smash Bro’s Lyrics
Turn that shit up, come on
Baby no money
Hello? Can you turn me up some?

HOOK
bbno$ & Gravy:
First things first
I wake up and get pu-na-na-na
First things first
I brush my teeth and count my gua-la-la
First things first
Imma eat this beat no ramadan
First things first
I’mma Super Smash like Donkey Kong

WHOA!
Hold up, we don’t need guest list, we be the bestest, money excessive
Baby gravy always in the house like asbestos
From the ceiling to the floor!
Love a depressed bitch, cry with my exes, spit so fast this baby got cleft lip Japanese girl she electric
Wanna stay she need to go !

VERSE 1
Gravy:

Gave ya bitch dome,
then I take a Lyft home
Strapped akimbo,
diamonds on my lymph nodes
ABCDE, F your bitch and keep it G
Got the H up on my waist to match the Hermes on my feet
I got my i-phone filled with fine hoes like J Biebs
And I feel like KD mixed with eLLen, I stack cheese
Count my M’s until the eNd, i’m just like Oprah, pushin’ P
Q-ban hoes on both my aRms at my eState while sipping Tea
U see me, louis V, Double Units every week,
Just so my X-bitch can see, whY is this shit so e-Z?

HOOK
bbno$ & Gravy:
First things first
I wake up and get pu-na-na-na
First things first
I brush my teeth and count my gua-la-la
First things first
Imma eat this beat no ramadan
First things first
I’mma Super Smash like Donkey Kong

WHOA!
Hold up, we don’t need guest list, we be the bestest, money excessive
Baby gravy always in the house like asbestos
From the ceiling to the floor!
Love a depressed bitch, cry with my exes, spit so fast this baby got cleft lip Japanese girl she my lexus
Wanna stay she need to go !

VERSE 2
bbno$:

feeling like i’m gary v i love my all of my affirmations
She love Baby Gravy 3 we are her inspiration
If there ain’t no compensation
There gonna be a complication
Look down at my wrist I see a shining star a constellation

Front door open, meet a Jehovah
Red bottom asics up like oprah windfry
__ she wanna be a witness
Begging for a dick pick
Merry merry christmas

bored ass hell boy I might start a restaurant (Vietnamese)
Holy guacamole, this my denouement
First things first
I wake up and get pou-na-na-na
First things first
I brush my teeth and count my la-la
First things first
Imma eat this beat no ramadan
I’m the super smash
donkey_
WHOA!
Hold up, we don’t need guest list, we be the bestest, money excessive
Baby gravy always in the house like asbestos
From the ceiling to the floor!
Love a depressed bitch, cry with my exes, spit so fast this baby got cleft lip Japanese girl she my lexus
Wanna stay she need to go !
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