Yung Gravy - Alley Oop (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Yung Gravy - Alley Oop (en) Lyrics
Ayy, drunk in atlanta
I'm at your crib with the pack
like I'm santa (slatt)
With a bitch from havana
Fuck with the crew, you get
peeled like banana (baby)
I pull up, you panic
Ice on my wrist, it took down the titanic
(that's cold, bitch, woo)
I'm at giuseppe
I'm in the back of the store
gettin becky (like woo)
Bitch (baby)
This the type shit that's gon' make
them go crazy (like woo)
I just pulled up in a brand
new mercedes (woo)
She said she pregnant that can't
be my baby (woo, yeah)
I was just stuck in the trap and
they saved me (like woo)
Bitch, hop out the coupe
Dunk on your bitch and I hang
from the hoop (like, woo)
Bitch, givenchy my suit
Me and lil baby pull up
alley oop (woo, yeah)
Think I'm nowitzki
I'm at your crib with your
mom sippin whiskey (woo)
Gravy got love for the south
I fuck your bitch at the
waffle house (baby)
Think I'm larry bird, bitch
Dunk on your bitch cervix
Talkin' 'bout you heard shit
What you heard, bitch?
Fendi my hip, pardon my drip
Reach in my pocket, I pull
out your bitch (yuh)
Bentley my whip,
came with the grip
Found out my
bitch couldn't fit
She fuckin' thick, bitch
Drunk in atlanta
I'm at your crib with the
pack like I'm santa
Ice on my wrist, it took down the
titanic (that's cold, bitch)
I'm in the back of the store gettin
becky (ooh, ooh, ooh, like woo)
Dunk on your bitch and I hang
from the hoop (like woo)
Bitch, burberry suit
Me and lil baby pull up
alley oop (woo, yep)
Think I'm tim duncan
How come your mom and your bitch
call me pumpkin (woo, ho)
Dip in the taxi
Fuck on your bitch in the back
of the zaxby's, bitch
I don't play games nigga,
know that (know that)
I just want the skrilla like
I'm kodak (kodak)
I done got the brain, you can
come and get your ho back
I can find a bag anywhere,
fuck a lojack
I just poured a four and a perc'
I'm bout to throwback
I'ma let my chains hang
everywhere I go at
I done been to chain gang,
I don't want to go back
This that hoopin shit, baby
Yeah I break the
pussy's ankles, baby
Dream shake her
titties (like woo)
Bitch, hop out the whip
Pull up I'm lookin like
tokyo drift (woo)
Bitch I got the gift
Scoop up your mama, lil bitch
in my lyft (woo)
Bitch, magic johnson
Pull up I gave her
that magic johnson
Yeah, I'm in the kitchen
Bitch it's yung gravy, I
splash like I'm pippen
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