Yung Gravy – Ms. Gravystone Lyrics (feat. Mia Gladstone)

[Intro]
We still on for karaoke?
Dope
I'm gonna rock you on the mic so hard, your ears are gonna bleed gravy
Catch you on the flip

[Chorus: Mia Gladstone & Yung Gravy]
Gravy got the juice, got the sauce, he got everything
You can't top it off, no
Gravy bring the weed, roll the blunts
We be over here smoking on some loud now
Baby Gravy, I was grocery store flexing
But then I saw a baddie in the vegetable section
Ayy, booty game vicious
Couldn't find the gravy so I gave her some assistance

[Verse 1: Mia Gladstone]
Gravy approached me
Said his flow so nasty
Them girls they drop their panties, uh
But he be mackin' on their mama's
Making enchiladas wit the extra guaca, uh

[Verse 2: Yung Gravy]
Yeah I usually go for mommas
But this chick sang like Madonna
So you know I had to holla
Like a balla, got guala
Pulled up on this baddie, got the number and I called her
[Verse 3: Mia Gladstone]
How you do it like that?
Finesse the ladies like that
Become a family snack, uh, uh
The women love you like that
Pouring gravy over mash
But never turkey we don't f*ck with that

[Verse 4: Yung Gravy]
Shit, found out she was vegan (Whoa)

Now my ass is vegan
But sometimes I be sneaking (Whoa)
Late night stealthy
Hitting up that deli cause you know I'm mighty healthy

[Verse 5: Mia Gladstone]
Vegan bitches everywhere
Screaming gravy touch me there
Run your fingers through my hair, uh, uh
They be busting out the whip, on that mother-daughter trip
Threw some dressing in the mix, Gravy

[Verse 6: Yung Gravy & Mia Gladstone]
First thing told her we should try to keep it low key
But then I sang that bitch some Ginuwine on karaoke
Her ex pulled up in the camouflage Oakleys (Ew)
Have to break it you, you a real bad goalie
You deserve a trophy, for being straight baloney
I've been getting cozy with yo girl watching MOFY
Pull up on yo bitch with my snorkel and my floaties
Then I hit her with the horizontal hokey pokey, ah shit
[Chorus: Mia Gladstone & Yung Gravy]
Gravy got the juice, got the sauce, he got everything
You can't top it off, no
Gravy bring the weed, roll the blunts
We be over here smoking on some loud now
Baby Gravy, I was grocery store flexing
But then I saw a baddie in the vegetable section
Ayy, booty game vicious
Couldn't find the gravy so I gave her some assistance

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