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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yung Gravy
Yung Gravy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Hauri
Matthew Hauri
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Gravy stole your bitch, boy, that's a disgrace
Playin' tennis with your girl and that ass just got aced
Cover up the booty with the peppermint toothpaste
All I do is sweet-talk, so all I get is toothaches
Eatin' fettuccine with your bitch out in Napoli
Pullin' fat hoes so they call me Yung Gravity
Had to pipe your mom but she look just like a manatee
If I hit your granny, then I hit the whole family, that's a tragedy
[Verse 2]
Posted at your crib and I'm eatin' all your snack packs
Your mama's in the kitchen and she chef'ing on some flapjacks
With the syrup
[Verse 3]
In your backyard, steady bronzin' up my ass crack
Pouting to this Akon, your mama had to smack that
Won't leave me alone, she's my best friend on Snapchat
Tossin' dick pics just to get a little snap cash
(Ching) Ho
[Verse 4]
Umm, hey honey, it's mom
I was thinkin' we could have a little, uh, Thanksgiving style dinner tonight
Uh, Yung Gravy a.k.a. Lil' Steamers gonna be here
I think might sit in your spot, but I can get you a pull up chair
We got turkey, mashed potatoes, um, of course a little gravy
Always gotta have some of that gravy
Written by: Matthew Hauri
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