Oye rica, che madame Pa' que lo ¡Ajá!
them blunts up when I walk in the building (Ooh) Gravy buck every time I get up in it (Ayy) Always up with a plethora of women (Of them women) I be like, "Yup, bitch, how I be livin'" (Ayy, ayy, ayy) And your say, "What's up?" Ayy, she tryna get it (Ayy) "Gravy, let me fuck," ooh, consider (Ayy, ayy, ooh) I ain't bust a nut in the last thirty (Ayy, ayy) So I say, "Yup, girl, I'ma hit it," I'ma hit it, baby
Ayy, don't you with me, buddy, you could meet the Fockers When I pop it off, call me Orville I be cookin' up, I'm the young Crocker (Ooh) piped your mom again, wow, what a shocker Hannah Montana, I got juice, I got the Fanta I got the juicе, like a I got the juice, Tropicana I gas, I got gelato I'ma splash, I'm a bottle Got pizazz like it's my I'm tryna pull up on Nelly Furtado and then smash Gravy got your She sittin' in my (Ooh) I think I need a few Yeah, and if you got the Henny, it up
I walk in the building (Ooh) Gravy gettin' buck every I get up in it (Ayy) Always pull up a plethora of women (Of them women) I be like, "Yup, bitch, how I be livin'" (Ayy, ayy, ayy) And bitch say, "What's up?" Ayy, she tryna get it (Ayy) "Gravy, let me fuck," ooh, I'll (Ayy, ayy, ooh) I ain't bust a nut in the thirty minutes (Ayy, ayy) So I say, "Yup, baby girl, hit it," I'ma hit it, baby
Yup, she said yup, I yup I up, I clap, yup, yup, yup, baby (I'ma hit it, baby) And if that can clip her seat belt on the first try then she ain't my type (I need a thicky) Gravy need a bitch with an ass so fat that it it hard to live her life (Goddamn) And I'ma get the bands even if I want to If you smell like Black & Milds, baby, I don't you Gravy got the and the cheese like I'm fondue All of y'all on one, congrats, bitch, I'm on two She me Papa Johns, I got the sauce, baby Get the fuck off my lawn, now get lost, Bitch, I feel Boss Baby mixed with Jack Frost Eighty in my crib, goin' through 'em, Randy Moss, baby
Ooh, Woh Hombre, no nací ¡Ajá!
Light them blunts up I walk in the building (Ooh) Gravy gettin' every time I get up in it (Ayy) Always up with a plethora of women (Of them women) I be like, "Yup, bitch, how I be livin'" (Ayy, ayy, ayy) And your say, "What's up?" Ayy, she tryna get it (Ayy) "Gravy, let me fuck," ooh, I'll (Ayy, ayy, ooh) I ain't bust a nut in the thirty minutes (Ayy, ayy) So I say, "Yup, baby girl, I'ma hit it," I'ma hit it,
Gravy está de verdad, ¿eh? Woh Hombre, no bailando ¡Ajá!