touch grass

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[Intro: bbno$] Go outside, touch grass Go outside, touch grass [Verse 1: bbno$ & Yung Gravy] Sixty-three bitches in my crib, I ain't kissed one Just got a check, it's a big one Sixty-three cribs with a bitch in each one Just hit the first sixty-threesome Air force cheeks, I'ma crease 'em, lace 'em Bitch, you ain't slick, I don't pre-cum Feeling braindead, need cerebrum Now my dick tired, put a thumb in her bumbum [Pre-Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy] I am for real, the way I rock round with my mill' Ooh, I feel like Pharrell, I'm droppin' out with a milf Check out my wheels, drive itself, yeah, I'm not too thrilled Bitch, come to Brazil, kung fu bitch, Kill Bill [Chrous: bbno$ & Yung Gravy] Go outside, touch grass Go inside, touch ass Go outside, touch grass Go inside, touch ass [Verse 2: bbno$ & Yung Gravy] If the money come in crumbs then I'm breadеd See us on a print in a suit, double-breasted Puffin' on thе gas, unleaded Halle Berry in my DMs, tryna get it And I bought a Cali King just to wet it Flex on Hasan with the eight hundred credit Gravy train runnin' for the Senate AOC reached out, might hit it [Pre-Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy] I am for real, the way I rock round with my mill' Ooh, I feel like Pharrell, I'm droppin' out with a milf Check out my wheels, drive itself, yeah, I'm not too thrilled Bitch, come to Brazil, kung fu bitch, Kill Bill [Chrous: Yung Gravy & bbno$] Go inside, touch ass Go outside, touch grass Go inside, touch ass Go outside, touch grass
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Credits
- Writers
- bbno$
- Yung Gravy
- lentra
- Sully
- Y2K