Pour some Gravy on it
You know sometimes they ask me
What do I do it for?
You see
I do it for the Jane Fonda’s
The Michelle Obama’s
The Brandi Love’s
The Sofia Vergara’s (mhm)
And the Mrs. Incredible’s
Ha, the Mrs. incredible’s
So I pull up in this bitch go stupid
Hit the pussy once now it’s love like Cupid (Whoa!)
I’m the youngest Minnesotan makin’ movement
Ya bitch chose me cause she’s with the improvements, ayy
Pull up to the function, spontaneous combustion (splash)
Gravy 6’6″, y’all a bunch of a fuckin’ munchkins
I ain’t touch yo bitch, cause she smellin’ like some onions
And there ain’t no fuckin’ way you see me going near that dungeon, ayy
Bitch I got the sauce like I’m Bob fuckin’ Evans
Yo bitch got the slurp like 7-Eleven
I’m gettin’ more cake than a thick bitch’s weddin’
The beat leave you sweatin’, my wrist leave you sleddin’ (ayy, ayy)
I don’t got the drip (drip), I got the splash
I don’t make rap, bitch I make smooth jazz
I don’t got swag, I got pizzazz
Yo mama on my dick cause I look like ya dad
I don’t got the drip (drip), I got the splash
I don’t make rap, bitch I make smooth jazz
I don’t got swag, I got pizzazz
Yo mom tryna date cause I look like ya dad
I’m sippin’ Prosecco, I’m lookin’ perfecto
I just met a thiccy, I’m tryna finagle
She leggo my Eggo, in the Winnebago
My bitches getting thick like Hansel & Gretel
Menace like I’m Dennis
Naked with yo bitch playin’ tennis
Still fuckin’ posted with ya dentist
And I run off with yo bitch like a run-on sentence
Now I’m drunk jet skiing with Ellen DeGeneres
This shit goin’ brazy, I’m bumpin’ the A/C
They sayin’
“Hey Gravy
Why you so wavy?
Why you so tasty?
Crispy like pastries”
I don’t really know
But I think I’m Pat Swayze
I don’t got the drip (drip), I got the splash (splash)
I don’t make rap, bitch I make smooth jazz
I don’t got swag, I got pizzazz
Yo mama on my dick cause I look like ya dad (ayy)
I don’t got the drip (drip), I got the splash
I don’t make rap, bitch I make smooth jazz
I don’t got steez (steez), I got pizzazz
MILF’s tryna fuck cause a look like a dad (ayy)
I don’t got the splish (splish), I got the splash (Splash!)
I don’t fuckin rap, bitch I make smooth jazz (ooh)
I don’t got swag, I’m a dad
Gravy in this bitch with the fuckin pizzazz
Bitch
Oh baby, baby