- Yung Gravy Swimming Lessons 歌詞
- Yung Gravy
- Its Gravy, baby
When I hit your lady, she started singin
(A-A-And its based with Jason Rich) Singin like
Oh, god damn, oh, god damn
Shawty singing while I slam, like
Ooh, alakazam
Oh, god damn, oh, god damn
Gravy clap like its my hands, ayy
Hit her with that dick, now she sing like Stevie Nicks
Hit her with that sauce, turned her to Diana Ross, yeah
Ooh, round of applause, yeah
Shawty saw my ice and sang like Barbra Streisand
Gravy could teach you to sing (Sing)
Gravy could teach you to fly (Fly)
Gravy could teach you to ball (Ball)
Gravy could teach you to ride (Ride)
Your mother taught me to sing (And ****)
When I was only a child (A child)
Shawty picked me up from school
Went to the crib and I clapped cheeks
Oh, what a feeling
God damn, shawty is singin
That sound good, I must be in it
That sound nice, she can make millions
Goodness gracious, Ima make music
Ima go crazy, Ima get to it
Your mom taught me, now Im fluent
Hear that voice every time I do it
Oh, god damn, oh, god damn
Shawty singing while I slam, like
Ooh, alakazam
Oh, god damn, oh, god damn
Gravy clap like its my hands, ayy
Hit her with that dick, now she sing like Stevie Nicks
Hit her with that sauce, turned her to Diana Ross, yeah
Ooh , round of applause, yeah
Shawty saw my ice and sang like Barbra Streisand
When I pull up on your momma, tryna get a singin lesson
But I always be forgettin that I always be finessin
All she really ever do is give me swimming lessons
I be swimmin all up in that ass from seven to eleven
And you know I hit the breaststroke, get the best stroke
So pull up on a kid, momma, lets go
Ooh, ayy, let me add some Gravy sauce
I lay the pipe, fool
I stay in that ass
Gravy a god damn blast, blast
Yeah, a blast from the past
I clap on that ass, I clap on it fast
My foot on the gas, yeah, I smash then I smash
She picked me up from class, all I speak is ass
Its Gravy train, baby, talkin ass, ass, ass
La-la-la-la, la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la- la, la-la-la
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