You Betcha - Yung Gravy, ihatesunday

You Betcha - Yung Gravy, ihatesunday

Альбом
Thanksgiving's Eve
Год
2016
Язык
`English`
Длительность
242180

Below is the lyrics of the song You Betcha , artist - Yung Gravy, ihatesunday with translation

Lyrics " You Betcha "

Original text with translation

You Betcha

Yung Gravy, ihatesunday

Shit man, what I been up to?

A little bit of flexing

A little bit of good old fashion flexing (Whoa)

If you fucking with the team we gon' come and getcha

(Gon' getcha)

Teach you something 'bout your girl, call that shit a lecture

(A lecture)

Gravy so smooth you can check the fucking texture (Whoa)

You might see me pull up in my motherfuckin' sketchers (Ayy)

Got cheddar, you betcha

Gettin' to the cheese like Chester

Yung flexer, you betcha

Always in the clean striped sweater

Finesser, you betcha

Mighta' just piped your ancestor

I got Debra in the Tesla, too much sauce got extra

Yeah, I’m posted with your momma and your sister and your mofuckin granny,

feelin' so dandy

Man, I’m sweet like candy

But I’m a savage like Randy, yo girl getting handsy

Tryna hit the beach get sandy, with the beach-side brandy

Boy you’re a pansy, I hit your mom in the pantry

Gravy get it steamy like Stanley

I just fucked your bitch in some Louis V Crocs (Crocs?)

She couldn’t resist cause I wore 'em with the socks (Socks?)

Now she won’t get off my jock, had to finesse like I’m Brock

I get that drip from my Wok, I got your side bitch on lock

I always roll with a flock (Whoa)

Got the herbs with the spices, stole your girl that’s a crisis

Had the pineapple slices, just got my finesse licence (Gravy Train)

Think I’m real cold like dicing, Gravy so enticing

I’ll knock your ass out, Mike Tyson

I’m quick like lightning, bitch thicker than a fucking bison

I cover up the booty with Icing

If you fucking with the team we gon' come and getcha

(Gon' getcha)

Teach you something 'bout your girl, call that shit a lecture

(A lecture)

Gravy so smooth you can check the fucking texture (Whoa)

You might see me pull up in my motherfuckin' sketchers (Gravy Train)

Got cheddar, you betcha

Gettin' to the cheese like Chester

Yung flexer, you betcha

Always in the clean striped sweater

Finesser, you betcha

Mighta' just piped your ancestor

I got Debra in the Tesla, too much sauce got extra

Too much sauce got extra

You can catch me in the lab like Dexter

Your main bitch, yeah I sexed her only did it 'cause she look like Carmen

Electra (Ayy)

Tell her her friends all invited (Yuh)

I got these white hoes excited (Ayy)

Winona the way that I’m ridin', I’m vibin'

I pop pills like I’m suicidal, I might be

I’ll make your mother my wifey

Don’t try me, you fucking need to see your ID

It’s sunday, or you can call me yung church house (Yeah)

I fucked your bitch from my workout and I’ll make your sister my daughter (Yeah)

I’m feeling like I’m Dwayne Carter (Yuh)

I gave your bitch a Dwayne Johnson

I’m in her throat like a tonsil (Yeah)

If you fucking with the team we gon' come and getcha

(Gon' getcha)

Teach you something 'bout your girl, call that shit a lecture

(A lecture)

Gravy so smooth you can check the fucking texture (Whoa)

You might see me pull up in my motherfuckin' sketchers (Gravy Train)

Got cheddar, you betcha

Gettin' to the cheese like Chester

Yung flexer, you betcha

Always in the clean striped sweater

Finesser, you betcha

Mighta' just piped your ancestor

I got Debra in the Tesla, too much sauce got extra

I’m eighteen, with the bullet

I’m eighteen, with the bullet (Gravy Train, makes his own gravy right in the

bowl;

that wouldn’t impress you, of course)

Got my finger on the trigger, gonna pull it

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