Album Cover Gasoline, Pt. 2

Gasoline, Pt. 2

Yung Gravy

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DJ Yung Vamp out in Belgium

French ass motherfucker

SmokeWe out here on tour baby

Bbno$ just got back from wiener schnitzel (wiener schnitzel)

Boutta stack this cheddar

Sippin′ coffee black no creamer rather keep the stack

Whippin' in a flashy purple beamer Baby Gravy back

Drop top gettin′ lucid top she's quite a dreamer (yeah)

Cop a Gucci flop with a coupon no redeemer (aye)

With ya senorita (bad bitch)

You can see the wrist dance like ballerina

You can see the pimp slap cause anesthesia

Only hit a fuckboy if I really needa

Your wifey want a doggie bone so imma have to treat her

Yeah she really 'bout my balls we playing Quidditch she the seeker

Yeah I slide to home plate

She call me Baby-no-Jeter

Did a show for 9k yeah I look like Vegeta

Never knew about Vegeta

I was growin′ up gettin′ vagina (gettin' pussy)

Didn′t have TV no Dragonball Z

Had to spend the day gettin' coochie (super saiyan)

Never ever

Would I ever

Spend my cheddar

Yo momma way to easy she said she really love the pleasure

Cop my selfa

Icy gettup

Lay the pressure

Nerf beretta

Gucci Seater

Gravy treat her better get her wetta then you

Eva gonna get her you could never come get her

Really can′t wait till she get my letter

Gettin' to the paper you a lil′ shredder

Baby gravy really poppin' fuck u think we ever stopping

Backstage filled with moms feelin' like it′s not that common

Markin′ down the moms I've taken down

Tour the world Baby′s been around

And yo mom tryna pound every time we in town

If I come splash be safe don't drown

Bad new bitch real thick like Buddah

You a lil′ shrimp I'm the Big Kahuna

You mid we are way cooler (burr)

I gave her ruler I am her tutor (tutor)

My favorite restaurant of course is Hooter′s

We actin' nonchalant with some cougars

Girl I'm too high, I′m too fly

All I know is that there′s water on my wrist

And water on my bitch

Girl I'm too low, fuck a show

Let′s get blown and we gonna make it in

We're gonna win again

You know, in every man life come a time where

You gotta think about that Big Mac you been ordering on the regular

And start taking a look at that Quarter Pounder

See this that Quarter Pounder musik

Smoke Spark out how? Blunts the size of Lil Bow Wow now (ughh)

Now that′s a Bow Wow challenge

I just want to chow her melons

She just wanna watch some Ellen

Degenerate, I generate a ton of hate

I been a dreamer so I ain't never one to wake

I grow herb so with shake I bake a ton of cake

Yeah

Eyes like Splinter

Wrist like winter

Sleep at dinner

Play it like a winner

And I′m God with the dope

Robe like a pope

High like a toad

And I'm drunk at my shows

And it shows and they know

Paper Squad on the gas and they glow

Paper Squad on the gas and they glow

We gon ride till the wheels flip the floor