Yung Gravy, bbno$ – Justin Bieber Wrist

Yung Gravy, bbno$ – Justin Bieber Wrist Lyrics

Artist: Yung Gravy, bbno$
Song: Justin Bieber Wrist

Ay, the **** you mean you ain’t
J So Rich on the beat *****
And your girls on my woody like a beaver
Think its a holiday, told her I’m on the way

And I gotta do things, I might leave her
I don’t got time today, find a way through the pain
I be ridin’ down the street though, in a Jeep
And your momma on the creep though, she a tweak

I be postin’ with a freak ho, big ol’ freak
Gravy watchin’ make your teeth go, I got nice teeth
*****, I be in that coochie and that **** might
Put a smile on my face that only ***** can replace

I’m with your girl, in this case
And I know you wanna hate
But just wait, I’m doin’ great, ain’t too **** you made my day
I evade the police ridin’ on a pony

Angelina Jolie said she tryna bone me
These phonies that think I’m holy, they tryna chrome me
I’ma keep the cheese, y’all can have the macaroni
We make hits and I think they gonna last

on my wrist, watchin’ all this time pass
Chillin’ with your ***** and she say my **** gas
Give her a little chip, but she still want in my cash
And your girls on my woody like a beaver

Think its a holiday, told her I’m on the way
And I gotta do things, I might leave her
I don’t got time today, find a way through the pain
I be ridin’ down the street though, in a Jeep

And your momma on the creep though, she a tweak
I be postin’ with a freak ho, big ol’ freak
Gravy watchin’ make your teeth go, I got nice teeth
Find a sauna , make some ****

My lady is a braniac of course I bust quick
Feeling hypothermic so I bought a cold wrist
Wherever I go I shoot my shots and it’s a swish, yah
Your girlfriend lookin’ like a three outta ten

I got ten outta ten, I got my mind on my ends
I’m glad it finally makes sense, and now I’m doin’ my dance
Yes, life’s hittin’ different when your pads full of bands, yeah
Thought she was a diva, lil’ diva

Now she treat me like I’m Justin Beiber
Wrist Aquafina, in the freezer
Your ***** got the Baby Gravy fever
And your girls on my woody like a beaver

Think its a holiday, told her I’m on the way
And I gotta do things, I might leave her
I don’t got time today, find a way through the pain
I be ridin’ down the street though, in a Jeep

And your momma on the creep though, she a tweak
I be postin’ with a freak ho, big ol’ freak
Gravy watchin’ make your teeth go, I got nice teeth
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Yung Gravy, bbno$ Lyrics – Justin Bieber Wrist

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From the album:
Baby Gravy 2 [Explicit]
Release Year: 2020