letra de af1 2.0 - lilbubblegum & yung gravy
[intro: yung gravy]
woah
on your knees, ayy
dum-dum-na-na-na-na
it’s gravy, baby, through your hoe
uh, gravy, bubble, gon’ f-ck on your lady
yeah, ayy, uh
(it’s jason rich, baby)
[verse 1: yung gravy]
all-black af 1’s
cake and rum, my b-tch born in ’81
y’all makin’ fun? i’m makin’ funds
all your cap, i ain’t fakin’ none
gravy train and lilbubblegum
all aboard, b-tch, buckle up
double cup, hot b-tter rum
and your girlfriend call me sugarplum
[chorus: lilbubblegum]
blue jeans, gold t–th
air force 1’s on my feet
red belt, chained down
all the way to my knees
tommy shirt, chain smirk
long-sleeve underneath
hair dyed, brown eyes
rockin’ hoop earrings
[verse 2: yung gravy, lilbubblegum]
black fit, striped shirt lookin’ clean
colbie caillat, free bands, got bubbly in my lean (lean)
i don’t give a f-ck, hoe, i ain’t go to sleep
mister sandman, get the bands, and stackin’, repeat
if i say something, i mean it
base up and i lean it
with your main sl-t and she cakеd up, no make up and she feind it
mighty ducks, i’m cold as f-ck
icy boy, lil’ polar plum
slidin’ through likе hocky puck
snow cone (wocky slush)
[verse 3: yung gravy]
air force 1’s when i came through steppin’
walk with a lamp on a stairway to heaven
birds gon’ flock, throwin’ bread in my section
mcflurry wrist, they furious
on curry sh-t like stephen (woo)
my hoes got hoes and they be roarin’ past
my bros got bros and they got h-lla straps
i know you know the kid don’t ever lack
slide through any city my samoans got my back
[chorus: lilbubblegum]
blue jeans, gold t–th
air force 1’s on my feet
red belt, chained down
all the way to my knees
tommy shirt, chain smirk
long-sleeve underneath
hair dyed, brown eyes
rockin’ hoop earrings
[verse 4: lilbubblegum]
goth boy, e-boy, that’s the style i mess with
skull ring, silver chain, and a lock necklace
doc martens, chain sparklin’, tickin’ off my checklist
band tee, wrist clean, all the things i’m flexin’
want that drip, want that drip? that’s some goth sh-t
only wear the chains ’cause, b-tch, i look gothic
i just want a goth b-tch
i don’t want no top, b-tch
i just want your love, b-tch
is that sh-t enough, b-tch?
[verse 5: yung gravy]
ksubi jeans, prolly’ whites
air force 1’s on my feet
rollie gold, day-day, pink phase for my queen
silk shirt, howard lurcker, got your b-tch underneath
hair luscious, chains bussin’, solitaire earrings
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