Yung Gravy - Flex Season lyrics

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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