yup!

yup! - Yung Gravy

Lyrics by：Nick Seeley/Matthew Hauri/Maiquel V. Romero/William Thompson

Composed by：Nick Seeley/Matthew Hauri/Maiquel V. Romero/William Thompson

Oye

Mamita rica che madame

Pa' que lo goce

Ajá

Light them blunts up when I walk in the building ooh

Gravy gettin' buck every time I get up in it ayy

Always pull up with a plethora of women of them women

I be like yup oh

That's how I be livin'

Little mama say what's up ayy

She tryna get it ayy

Gravy let me ooh

I'll consider ayy

I ain't hit a what's on a

Last thirty minutes ayy

So I say yup baby girl

I'ma hit it I'ma hit it baby

Don't you try with me

Buddy you could meet the fockers

When I pop it off call me orville redenbacher

I be cookin' up I'm the young betty crocker ooh

Gravy piped your mom again wow what a shocker

Hannah montana I got the juice I got the fanta

I got the juice like a banana

I got the juice like tropicana

I make gas I got gelato

I'ma splash I'm like a bottle

Got pizazz like it's my motto

I'm tryna pull up on nelly furtado and then I'ma smash

Gravy got your puta

She sittin' in my jacuzzi ooh

I think I need a few more

Yeah and if you got the henny pour it up

When I walk in the building ooh

Gravy gettin' buck every time I get up in it ayy

Always pull up with

A plethora of women of them women

I be like yup oohh

That's how I be livin'

And your mama say what's up

Ayy she tryna get it ayy

Gravy let me yo ooh

I'll consider ayy

I ain't hit a bust on a

Last thirty minutes

So I say yup baby girl

I'ma hit it I'ma hit it baby

Yup she said yup I said yup

I pull up I clap yup yup yup baby

I'ma hit it baby

And if that gone can clip her seat belt on the first

Try then she ain't my type I need a thicky

Gravy need a girl with an bad so fat that

It makes it hard to live her life oohh

And I'ma get the bands even if I don't want to

If you smell like black and milds

Baby I don't want you

Gravy got the drip and the cheese like I'm fondue

All of y'all been on one congrats I'm on two

She call me papa johns

I got the sauce baby

Get the f**k off my lawn now get lost baby

B***h I feel like boss baby mixed with jack frost

Eighty when in my crib

Goin' through 'em randy moss baby

Oh can do

Oohh

Gravy

Woh

Hombre no nací bailando

Ajá

Light them blunts up when I walk in the building ooh

Gravy gettin' buck every time I get up in it ayy

Always pull up with a plethora of women of them women

I be like yup oohh

That's how I be livin'

And your mama say what's up ayy she tryna get it ayy

Gravy let me ooh I'll consider ayy

I ain't hit it bust in the

Last thirty minutes ayy

So I say yup baby girl

I'ma hit it I'ma hit it baby

Muchacho

Gravy está duro de verdad eh

Woh

Hombre no nací bailando

Ajá