Yung Gravy & bbno$ – touch grass

Yung Gravy & bbno$ – touch grass Lyrics

Artist: Yung Gravy & bbno$
Song: touch grass

Go outside, touch grass
Go outside, touch grass
Sixty-three b#tches in my crib, I ain’t kissed one
Just got a check, it’s a big one

Sixty-three cribs with a b#tch in each one
Just hit the first sixty-threesome
Air force cheeks, I’ma crease ’em, lace ’em
b#tch, you ain’t slick, I don’t pre-cum

Feeling braindead, need cerebrum
Now my dick tired, put a thumb in her bumbum
I am for real, the way I rock round with my mill’
Ooh, I feel like Pharrell, I’m droppin’ out with a m#lf

Check out my wheels, drive itself yeah, I’m not too thrilled
b#tch, come to Brasil, kung fu b#tch, Kill Bill
Go outside, touch grass
Go inside, touch #ss

Go outside, touch grass
Go inside, touch #ss
If the money come in crumbs then I’m breadеd
See us on a print in a suit, double-breasted

Puffin’ on thе gas, unleaded
Halle Berry in my DMs, tryna get it
And I bought a Cali King just to wet it
Flex on a song with the eight hundred credit

Gravy train runnin’ for the Senate
AOC reached out, might hit it
I am for real, the way I rock round with my mill’
Ooh, I feel like Pharrell, I’m droppin’ out with a m#lf

Check out my wheels, drive itself, yeah, I’m not too thrilled
b#tch, come to Brasil, kung fu b#tch, Kill Bill
Go inside, touch #ss
Go outside, touch grass

Go inside, touch #ss
Go outside, touch grass
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Release Year: 2022