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Lyrics

[Intro] Oye Mamita rica, echa pa' acá Pa' que lo goce ¡Ajá! [Chorus] Light them blunts up when I walk in the building (Ooh) Gravy get it buck every time I get up in it (Ayy) Always pull up with a plethora of women (Of them women) I be like, "Yup, bitch, that's how I be livin'" (Ayy, ayy, ayy) And your bitch say, "Wassup?" Ayy, she tryna get it (Ayy) "Gravy, let me fuck," ooh, I'll consider (Ayy, ayy, ooh) I ain't bust a nut in the last thirty minutes (Ayy, ayy) So I say, "Yup, baby girl, I'ma hit it," I'ma hit it, baby [Verse 1] Ayy, don't you fuck with me, buddy, you could meet the Fockers When I pop it off, call me Orville Redenbacher I be cookin' up, I'm the young Betty Crocker (Ooh) Gravy piped your mom again, wow, what a shocker Hannah Montana, I got the juicе, I got the Fanta I got the juice, likе a banana I got the juice, like Tropicana I make gas, I got gelato I'ma splash, I'm like a bottle Got pizazz like it's my motto I'm tryna pull up on Nelly Furtado and then I'ma smash Gravy got your boo though She sittin' in my jacuzzi (Ooh) I think I need a few more Yeah, and if you got the Henny, pour it up! [Chorus] When I walk in the building (Ooh) Gravy get it buck every time I get up in it (Ayy) Always pull up with a plethora of women (Of them women) I be like, "Yup, bitch, that's how I be livin'" (Ayy, ayy, ayy) And your bitch say, "Wassup?" Ayy, she tryna get it (Ayy) "Gravy, let me fuck," ooh, I'll consider (Ayy, ayy, ooh) I ain't bust a nut in the last thirty minutes (Ayy, ayy) So I say, "Yup, baby girl, I'ma hit it," I'ma hit it, baby [Verse 2] Yup, she said yup, I said yup I pull up, I clap, yup, yup, yup, baby (I'ma hit it, baby) And if that bitch can clip her seat belt on the first try then she ain't my type (I need a thiccy) Gravy need a bitch with an ass so fat that it makes it hard to live her life (Goddamn) And I'ma get the bands even if I don't want to If you smell like Black & Milds, baby, I don't want you Gravy got the drip and the cheese like I'm fondue All of y'all been on one, congrats, bitch, I'm on two She call me Papa Johns, I got the sauce, baby Get the fuck off my lawn, now get lost, baby Bitch, I feel like Boss Baby mixed with Jack Frost Eighty bitches in my crib, goin' through 'em, Randy Moss, baby [Interlude] Ooh, pussy Gravy Woh Hombre, no nací bailando ¡Ajá! [Chorus] Light them blunts up when I walk in the building (Ooh) Gravy get it buck every time I get up in it (Ayy) Always pull up with a plethora of women (Of them women) I be like, "Yup, bitch, that's how I be livin'" (Ayy, ayy, ayy) And your bitch say, "Wassup?" Ayy, she tryna get it (Ayy) "Gravy, let me fuck," ooh, I'll consider (Ayy, ayy, ooh) I ain't bust a nut in the last thirty minutes (Ayy, ayy) So I say, "Yup, baby girl, I'ma hit it," I'ma hit it, baby [Outro] Muchacho Gravy está duro de verdad, ¿eh? Woh Hombre, no nací bailando ¡Ajá!