yup! Songtext
von Yung Gravy

Light the blunts up when I walk in the building (ooh)
Gravy gettin′ buck everytime I get up in it (ayy)
Always pull up with a plethora of women
I be like, "Yup, bitch, that's how I be livin′"
And your bitch say, "What's up?"
Ayy, she tryna get it
"Gravy, let me fuck", ooh, I'll consider
I ain′t bust a nut in the last 30 minutes
So I say, "Yup, babygirl, I′ma hit it
I'ma hit it, baby"

Don′t you fuck 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 (smash)

Gravy got your boo though
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 everytime I get up in it (ayy)
Always pull up with a plethora of women
I be like, "Yup, bitch, that′s how I be livin'"
And your bitch say, "What′s up?"
Ayy, she tryna get it
"Gravy, let me fuck", ooh, I'll consider
I ain′t bust a nut in the last 30 minutes
So I say, "Yup, babygirl, 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 bitch can clip her seatbelt
On the first try, then she ain′t my type (I need a thicky!)
Gravy need a bitch with a ass so fat
That it makes it hard to live her life (goddamn)

And I'ma get the bands even if I don′t want to
If you smell like Black & Mild's, 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, bitch, I'm on two

And she call me Papa Johns
I got the sauce, baby
Get the fuck off my lawn
Now get lost, baby!
Bitch, I feel like Boss Baby mixed with Jack Frost
80 bitches in my crib
Runnin' through ′em, Randy Ross, baby

Ooh
Pussy
Gravy

Light the blunts up when I walk in the building (ooh)
Gravy gettin′ buck everytime I get up in it (ayy)
Always pull up with a plethora of women
I be like, "Yup, bitch, that's how I be livin′"
And your bitch say, "What's up?"
Ayy, she tryna get it
"Gravy, let me fuck", ooh, I′ll consider
I ain't bust a nut in the last 30 minutes
So I say, "Yup, babygirl, I′ma hit it
I'ma hit it, baby"