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Yung Gravy & bbno$
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Turn that shit up, come on (bbno$) Hello! (Woah) Can you turn me up some? Let’s go First things first I wake up and give pu-na-na-na First things first I brush my teeth and count my gua-la-la First things first Imma eat this beat no r*****n First things first Imma Super Smash like Donkey Kong Whoa! Hold up, we don't need guest list, we be the bestest, money excessive Baby Gravy always in the house like asbestos From the ceiling to the floor! Love a depressed b***h, cry with my exes, spit fast this baby got cleft lip Japanese girl she electric Wanna stay she need to go！ Give your b***h dome, then I take a lift home (Woah) Strapped akimbo, diamonds on my lymph nodes A, B, C, D, E, F your b***h and keep it G Got the H up on my waist to match the Hermes on my feet I got my iPhone filled with fine hoes like J Biebs And I feel like KD mixed with Ellen, I stack cheese Count my M's until the end I'm just like Oprah, pushin' P Q-ban hoes on both my arms at my estate while sipping tea You see me, Louie V, Double Units every week Just so my ex b***h can see, why is this shit so easy (W-Woah) First things first I wake up and give pu-na-na-na First things first I brush my teeth and count my gua-la-la First things first Imma eat this beat no r*****n First things first Imma Super Smash like Donkey Kong Whoa! Hold up, we don't need guest list, we be the bestest, money excessive Baby Gravy always in the house like asbestos From the ceiling to the floor! Love a depressed b***h, cry with my exes, spit fast this baby got cleft lip Japanese girl she electric Wanna stay she need to go！ Feeling like I'm Gary Vee, I love my all of affirmation She love Baby Gravy 3 we are her inspiration If there ain't no compensation, there gonna be a complication Look down at my wrist I see a shining star a constellation Front door open, meet a Jehovah Red bottom asics up like Oprah Winfrey She wanna be a witness Begging for a d**k pick Merry, merry Christmas Bored ass hell boy I might start a restaurant (Vietnamese) Holy guacamole, this my denouement First things first I wake up and give pu-na-na-na First things first I brush my teeth and count my gua-la-la First things first Imma eat this beat no r*****n First things first Imma Super Smash like Donkey Kong Whoa! Hold up, we don't need guest list, we be the bestest, money excessive Baby Gravy always in the house like asbestos From the ceiling to the floor! Love a depressed b***h, cry with my exes, spit fast this baby got cleft lip Japanese girl she electric Wanna stay she need to go！
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