Luyện nghe bài hát Kathleen

Oh, ay, ay, ay
Gravy
Danny, I see you
Uh, Yung on the gas

I got MILF's at my meet n greet, I think I up (bitch)
Flash flood every time they bring my up
I was fucking with your mama, but I she changed up (Whoa)
It's all good, Gravy switch 'em up K cups
Ay, and your mama get
Pull up on your sister, hit it twice and my exit
on yo exes, just so I can flex it
Ay, god that's aggressive

Ay, some heat shit lil bitch
Working out with some bitches doing freak dips
Tandem bike wit yo mama told her she could it
get it popping bitch I think I'm Pop Secret
Yeah I'm that
Gravy so sick bitch I think I need a
Yo mama getting Gravy withdrawals I'm caffeine
Now I got a new bitch, her name is Kathleen
Must be
Matter fact, now I about it might be Maxine
I'm in the
Pull up on mama in the Asics like an athlete

I got MILF's at my meet n greet, I think I up
Flash flood every time they my name up
I was fuckin' with your mama, but I guess she up (Whoa)
It's all good, Gravy 'em up like K cups
Ay, and your mama get
Pull up on your sister, hit it and make my exit
Fuckin' on yo exes, just so I can it
Ay, god that's aggressive

gang captain bitch my swag is so atrocious
I pull up on yo bitch and her hopeless I'm ferocious
I don't a Rarri but I pull up in a Focus
Ima yo bitch and I split the ocean like I'm Moses
Wait up
Get the fuck up out my face give me a break, up
Ay, she gon cook me steak and say my grace, up
I put some gravy on her plate she love the taste, up
I touched your granny then I rub it in in face, hold up
I play sick so I could flirt all the nurses, ay
yo bitch and leave you hurt because I'm perfect, ay
Imma drip and she gon and leave me surfin', ay
She gon suck my in cursive, ay

[Chorus: Gravy]
I got MILF's at my n greet, I think I came up (bitch)
flood every time they bring my name up
I was with your mama, but I guess she changed up (Whoa)
It's all good, switch 'em up like K cups
Ay, and your mama get
up on your sister, hit it twice and make my exit
Fuckin' on yo exes, just so I can it
Ay, damn aggressive

Chef-boy flexing the Pillsbury dough
up on ya ho
Turn off the lights and i
Paula Abdul the flow (Whoa)
Lately i been rapping fast but I'm slow
And lately I been ass at the grocery store
I shouldna gone there, she got the blonde that don't belong there
I think that weave getta cut, need some lawn care
My timepiece freeze every time I put it on
And everytime yo through she fold like a lawn chair
Whoo, yeah you that chick foldin'
And then she the muffins up until that shit golden
I shine booty up before I slide, like I'm bowlin'
Ice on my wrist that whippin' got it swollen