Bought the Plug a Present

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Yung Gravy & Jay Storm - Rap

Bought the Plug a Present

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[Intro: Yung Gravy] Thotties [Chorus: Yung Gravy] I don't mean to flex but my bitch thicc like Texas (Ooh) Booty so precious that I hit it ambidextrous (Ooh) I've been fucking flexing, I think it was destined (Ooh) I might fuck around and buy the plug a fucking present (Mmm) [Post-Chorus: Yung Gravy] (Woah) Gravy pull up on yo ho I'm like the Pillsbury dough I'm always cookin' up, cookin' up slow I don't trust Kehlani Sandwich with pastrami Scuba dive in poonani Then I splash, tsunami (Woah) [Verse 1: Yung Gravy] Flexing on my exes out the window of the Lexus My whip diamond crested so it got me feeling reckless Gravy and biscuits for breakfast Antarctica on my necklace I learned the art of finessin' I fucked my teacher, my doctor, my dentist (Holy shit) [Chorus: Yung Gravy] I don't mean to flex but my bitch thicc like Texas (Ooh) Booty so precious that I hit it ambidextrous (Ooh) I've been fucking flexing, I think it was destined (Ooh) I might fuck around and buy the plug a fucking present [Verse 2: Jay Storm] Ayy, hunnids of kicks like a centipede (Yuh) Lil' Storm I been lookin' heavenly (Okay) I been had racks since like 17 (Bands) They want my head like the Kennedys (Pew-pew) Might take it back like the 70s Xannys done fucked up my memory (Xans) Black and white a referee (Skrrt) I got the baddest hoe next to me Fuck her and nut on her titty I got the key to the city Get rich or die tryin' like 50 Your girl be sayin' she miss me (Ayy, ayy) Green with the red on that's Gucci I tell her kick it like Bruce Lee Took out them clips like a movie But fuck all that beefing we coolin', yuh [Chorus: Yung Gravy] I don't mean to flex but my bitch thicc like Texas (Ooh) Booty so precious that I hit it ambidextrous (Ooh) I've been fucking flexing, I think it was destined (Ooh) I might fuck around and buy the plug a fucking present (Mmm) [Post-Chorus] (Woah) Gravy pull up on yo ho I'm like the Pillsbury dough I'm always cookin' up, cookin' up slow I don't trust Kehlani Sandwich with pastrami Scuba dive in poonani Then I splash, tsunami [Verse 3: Yung Gravy] Blase, blase, blase That booty is fugazi Quería probarme Gravy dijo "Dale" I might pull up on a motherfuckin' ripstick Gravy dive up in it like a mufuckin' dipstick I just met yo mom and she thought that I was pleasant I thought it was Christmas on November 27th I just got her number, I think it was destined I might fuck around and buy the plug a fucking present [Outro] (Gravy Train)

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  • Yung Gravy