letra de clock - yung gravy
[intro]
god d-mn baby
you ever look down at your wrist and see a little snow man?
it’s crazy
they must be filming the new ice age movie or somethin’
[verse 1]
i don’t need a clean version ’cause this sh-t is clean already
flew down to atlanta just so i could get some fetty
and so i could see my jewish b-tch, she’s bad her name is betty
and i like to keep her ’round ’cause she make that mean spaghetti
that’s that mean sh-t, that clean sh-t, i pull up on yo seamstress
i might just drop this alb-m ’cause this sh-t is f-ckin’ seamless
i mail it to your crib ’cause i’m all about convenience
i piped all my professors so yung gravy on the dean’s list
ay, when i’m on the beat i’m viscious
gravy got the sauce, so i keep yo b-tch nutritious
now her man’s lookin’ so suspitious
’bout to be flexin’ like christmas, booty be lookin’ delicious
[chorus]
it be misty when i talk, see the way i walk
furry gucci slippers when i pull up on your block
all these birds, i gotta flock
see the way i walk
wrist so wrist so chilly got a snow man on my clock
i create a f-ckin’ blizzy ’cause it’s misty when i talk
when i talk, when i talk, when i talk, with yo thot
and my wrist is wrist is chilly, i got frosty on my clock
on my clock, on my clock, on my clock, on my clock (whoa)
[verse 2]
i ain’t really jewish, but i gotta flex on hannukah
threesome with yo aunty and a barber named veronica
serenade your b-tch with bing crosby on harmonica
i’m covered in ice, but i’m raising the thermometer
piping your b-tch in the gr-ss, she shakin’ -ss, gravy be skippin’ the cl-ss
f-cking yo b-tch is my task, you don’t even ask, gravy so cold like alaska
maybe nebraska, give up on asthma, up in the sky like i’m nasa
[?], you a lil rascal, cover your b-tch in tabasco (uh)
i’m mixin’ gin with the kool-aid
back of the benz with your boo thang
police just told me to freeze and i told them i’m [?] so it’s already too late
ice in my genetics, i came out the womb frozen
i can say a couple words to your lady and get chosen
[interlude]
thanks for tunin’ into the smooth sounds of yung gravy
a.k.a lil steamer
keepin’ y’all warm when it’s chilly baby
keepin’ y’all warm when it’s chilly
[verse 3]
the song’s not over, i feel like a four leaf clover
i got lucky with yo mama and your rabbi on p-ssover
in the rover
i hit your sister up every time that i’m hungover
’cause my head hurts and i need some f-ckin’ booty to lay over
[chorus]
it be misty when i talk, see the way i walk
furry gucci slippers when i pull up on your block
all these birds, i gotta flock
see the way i walk
wrist so wrist so chilly got a snow man on my clock
i create a f-ckin’ blizzy ’cause it’s misty when i talk
when i talk, when i talk, when i talk, with yo thot
and my wrist is wrist is chilly, i got frosty on my clock
on my clock, on my clock, on my clock, on my clock (whoa)
[outro]
pour some gravy on it
pour some gravy on it
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