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letra de uzi on a monday - yung gravy

[intro:yung $cottie]
ayy ayy, yah, gravy
prince lombardi
ayy ayy, yah

[hook: yung $cottie]
i fell in love with the uzi (ay)
she fell in love with my uzi (ay)
i fell in love with the uzi (ay)
she fell in love with my uzi (yah)
i fell in love with the uzi (yah)
she fell in love with my uzi (ay)
i fell in love with the uzi (ay)
she fell in love with my uzi (ay)

[verse 1: yung $cottie]
i can not love that lil bih (ay)
i be ballin’ like a piston (yah)
in the kitchen water whipin’ (yah)
coach these n-gg-s doc rivers (oh)
yeah b-tch i know i’m a dog (ay)
yeah ima fly us away (ay)
all i want is spin the sparks (ay)
boy i’m ballin like the spurs (ay)
ooh biti bih you get curved (ay)
i just wanna count my guap (ay)
young $cottie swim like a flood (ay)
money team like i’m floyd (ay)
money all over the floor (ay)
b-tch i got drive like a ford (ay)
b-tch i might drive in a foreign (ay, skrrt)
ay ay ay ay
[?] don’t reach for my uzi
you mad cause your b-tch wanna f-ck me you know it
i’m throwin’ this money like jubie
lacina at the b-ss and i’m flexin ay ay ay
i cannot stay, these n-gg-s mad cause they can’t win the race
i’m at the finish line flexin’ with bella
know these n-gg-s hatin’ on me in my city but i’m not trippin’
i’m countin’ this money, your b-tch lookin’ funny
i’m rich you a dummy, i’m rich you a dummy, ay
i’m rich you a dummy, i’m rich you a dummy, i’m rich you a dummy

[hook: yung $cottie]
she fell in love with my uzi (ay)
i fell in love with the uzi (yah)
she fell in love with my uzi (ay)
i fell in love with the uzi (ay)
she fell in love with my uzi (ay)
i fell in love with the uzi (ay)
she fell in love with my uzi (ay)
she fell in love with my uzi (ay)
ayy yah ayy ayy yah
[?]

[verse 2: yung gravy]
she fell in love with my shoty (ay)
she fell in love with my shoty (ay)
i’ma come pull up with scottie (ay)
your b-tch, she look like lil’yachty (uh)
oh sh-t!, still give a b-tch 1 night (one night)
wrist look like a flashlight (that’s bright)
type sh-t give you frostbite
drop your b-tch look nae-nae
she pull up and i said mayday
looking like the candy that no one eats
boy you a payday
sorry didn’t mean to hurt your feelings
thotties stacked up to the godd-mn ceiling
if i ain’t juggin’, i’m finessin’
you can bet a mothaf-cking wheelin’ (uhh)
gotta a new b-tch she booty (ay)
gravy filling up my jacuzzi (ay?)
beat got me rappin’ like uzi (ay)
my hairline made by gucci (ay)
pull up with a 9 dollar bottle
gaterone d bout to go full throttle
posted with the model
cheffin’ up waffles
pockets so pudgy you gotta waddle like a penguin
got fans out in england (uh)
as a dentist and i’m mothaf-cking drinkin’
big pimpin’, abraham lincoln
trying get a feature from the boy bill clinton (ay)

[outro: yung gravy]
ayy, ay she fell in love with my uzi
bad b-tch inside my jacuzzi
straight savage but the flow so groovy
gravy and scottie too cold you need a ‘cuzzi
yeah you thought you had a bad b-tch
but she kinda look like john belushi

- yung gravy

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