This should be played at high volume (Bubby)
Preferably in a residential area
(Gravy Train)
Woke up in the morning 'round six
Two dark bitches on my side like Twix (Ayy)
Little vanilla in the mix
Don’t eat ass, but I’m still with the shits (Ooh)
Playing badminton with your sister or your main boo
Riding in the Fisker or the god damn Daewoo
Side bitch driving 'cause I’m lit off the Quaaludes
Thanksgiving’s Eve, that was just the prelude
Ooh, that’s the prelude
"Mr. Clean" was the debut (Uh)
Yeah, I’m riding in the Daewoo
Wit' your main boo (Gravy Train)
All these hoes forget me thots (Forget me thots)
It gets hard to remember (Remember)
Your girl is a forget me thot (Forget me thot)
Return to fucking sender (Ooh, baby, yeah)
Ooh shit, Gravy in the building
Hanging with yo mama cause y'all a bunch of children (Ah)
I'ma pull up on a MILF
All white Skechers, looking like a DILF
Hello?
Gravy, this music got me wet
(Woah)
Pulled up to her crib and I said, "Bet, ass, bet"
Flow so hot you can call me "Gravy Cajun"
Pull up on the scene with thirty-six Asians (Woah)
Gravy on the aux got your girl salivating
I'm up in Miami with a team full of Haitians (Ooh)
Tryna hit up Lil' Haiti, baby
Pat Swayze
Gravy pull up wit' ya' lady
Princess Daisy
My side bitch is 80
Pull up on your daughter like I’m Kevin fucking Spacey (Holy shit)
All these hoes forget me thots (Forget me thots)
It gets hard to remember (Remember)
Your girl is a forget me thot (Forget me thot)
Return to fucking sender, yeah
Uh, it's the young Steve Harvey
Pull up on your bitch like I'm fucking Matt Hauri
Gotta say sorry
Honda, fuck a 'Rari
Always got the sauce when I pull up to the party
Gravy on her cheeks like Playboi Carti
Pull up to the club wit' my whole damn army (Ah)
Yeah, my team real thick
And we all with the goddamn shits
Lookin' slick, Bisquick
Big tits, Christmas biscuits
Vicious, dismissed
Motherfucker
(Gravy Train)
All these hoes forget me thots (Forget me thots)
It gets hard to remember (Remember)
Your girl is a forget me thot (Forget me thot)
Return to fucking sender (Baby, oh, yeah)
(Gravy Train)
'Cause the world is but a treat
And you're on easy street
And we're breaking out the good champagne
And we're sitting pretty on the gravy train (Gravy Train)
And we sing every sweet refrain repeat
Right here on
(Holy shit)
(Gravy Train)
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