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With your baby mama at the crib I blow her back out | Shawty Filipino and she call me Manny Pacquiao | Alley-oop without the hoop they call me Jerry…
With your baby mama at the crib I blow her back out Shawty Filipino and she call me Manny Pacquiao Alley-oop without the hoop they call me Jerry Stackhouse Dazing out in public but your mama made me snap out Before I get the dough got the morning routine Wake up bright and early to some brand new cream Floss three times, baby, I'm so clean Gravy got cheese, now that's poutine Gravy coming hot like I'm hoppin' off the griddle Pull up on the kid if you tryna get belittled All the mamas love me, now I think I'm peanut brittle Flex the rainbow, bag it like some Skittles Gravy why you out of pocket? Stop it! I'm gettin' money Gravy Crockett (Drop it) Never take an L no more Never take a damn thing slow All I know is chase this dough And get money Never gonna take no loss Never gonna lose my sauce All I know is chase this (whoa) And get money You know I live the fast life I don't got a type, baby, I'm the cash type Still getting dividends from a past life I'll get your daddy's net worth on a bad night 'Cause I act right Rocking Rick, clapping astleys like the 80s Never give it up until the reaper come and slay me Pull up with a Zelda and a peach and a daisy I be dirty dancing, now they yelling, "Gravy Swayze!" Damn, Gravy you so vicious You so clean, so delicious How come you ain't got no misses? Count that paper, count the riches Never take an L no more Never take a damn thing slow All I know is chase this dough And get money Never gonna take no loss Never gonna lose my sauce All I know is chase this (whoa) And get money
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