Yung Gravy – Flex Season lyrics

(Verse 1)
I been getting f**in’ throat with yo b**h
Ain’t no chrome on my hip
I don’t need a gat
I pull up pipe yo sister than I dip
Now that’s slick (Ay )
Gravy takin’ trips (Yuh)
Fly out to Madrid and pour sangria on some tits
Ay, ay
(Hook)
Coffee on my Jordans (Ooo)
Gravy so important (Yuh)
Pull up on yo b**h like I’m Billy Bob Thornton (Ooo,Ooo)
Yeah I’m cruisin’ in that foreign
That’s the Honda Civic and its got yo b**h pourin'(0h Lordy)
(Verse 2)
Continental breakfast with the god damn porridge
Side b**h yellow but my main b**h is orange
Yeah I guess she might fake date
But she got that great cake
I pull up and I shake bake
Yeah she like me cause my traction
Gravy come through finesse your f**in chiropractor
Thirty a** beat thats word to Yung Castor
You thought I made you biscuits I’m just mixing up the batter (Ooo)
(Hook)
Coffee on my Jordans (Ooo)
Gravy so important (Yuh)
Pull up on yo b**h like I’m Billy Bob Thornton (Ooo,Ooo)
Yeah I’m cruisin’ in that foreign
That’s the Honda Civic and its got yo b**h pourin’
(Verse 3)
I’ll never be a scrub again (scrub)
Steal yo b**h for no damn reason
I pull up my sleeve and yo tears start freezin’
Better hide yo girl its flex season
I said she like me cause my traction
Tom Cruise wrist you would think I was an actor
In that Gucci sweater I was lookin’ f**in’ dapper
So I pull up on yo b**h in that white velociraptor (woah)
(Hook)
Coffee on my Jordans (Ooo)
Gravy so important (Yuh)
Pull up on yo b**h like I’m Billy Bob Thornton (Ooo,Ooo)
Yeah I’m cruisin’ in that foreign
That’s the Honda Civic and its got yo b**h pourin’
RIP George Michael Baby
That’s the f**in’ goat
That’s my f**in’ daddy right there

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