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There's a Judas priest called uh - uh, turbo lover, (okay), well I call this turbo gravy, it's a spoof on that, and it's basically taking gravy to the next level Gravy train Gravy on your bitch, no worries Look at my wrist, snow flurries Tryna get a feature better hurry Your momma make a real nice curry Now I'm cookin; now I'm fuckin cookin Gravy in the kitchen now everybody lookin Just pass a boy a spatula 2018 you might see me on the bachelor I don't make songs bitch, Gravy make hymns Lit with ya bitch, got the Ronnie and the Gin Drip from the whip, so you know I'm taking wins Pillow fight with your bitch, shirts vs skins I don't make songs bitch, Gravy make hymns Lit with ya bitch, got the Ronnie and the Gin Drip from the whip, so you know I'm taking wins Pillow fight with your bitch, shirts vs skins Uh, your aunt like me cuz I'm ticklish Roll up to her crib and she give me all the licorice I been a menace, yeah I been a menace Gravy all time most wanted by the dentist Treat your main bitch like lettuce SongtexteTreat your main bitch like lettuce I treat your main bitch like lettuce Cover up the booty with the dressing Might be ranch or might be Italian Pull up to the party in the Maserati Stallion Ooh baby, that's horsepower Lather up your lady with the gravy in the shower Smelling like flowers; flexing after hours Hit your bitch with the one man Eiffel Tower I don't make songs bitch, Gravy make hymns Lit with ya bitch, got the Ronnie and the Gin Drip from the whip, so you know I'm taking wins Pillow fight with your bitch, shirts vs skins I don't make songs bitch, Gravy make hymns Lit with ya bitch, got the Ronnie and the Gin Drip from the whip, so you know I'm taking wins Pillow fight with your bitch, shirts vs skins Gravy get close and your bitch get excited Face all delighted, looking like she tryna hide it I been on the fruit smoothie cute booty diet If I made a Gravy Train movie you would buy it You would buy it Everyone would cop it Your girlfriends name in my locket Bad bitch with me on my rocket And a lot of hundreds in my pocket Too many racks in my pants I'm just tryna walk, lookin like I'm tryna dance uh Speaking Guapanese when I'm moving out in France Gravy on the speakers now these thotties tryna prance How about a mashed potato ice cream cone? What do you think about that? (That's fun!) Alright, you put a little scoop of gravy, it can be room temperature because your hand kind of warms up, it's like a - a drum stick I don't make songs bitch, Gravy make hymns Lit with ya bitch, got the Ronnie and the Gin Drip from the whip, so you know I'm taking wins Pillow fight with your bitch, shirts vs skins I don't make songs bitch, Gravy make hymns Lit with ya bitch, got the Ronnie and the Gin Drip from the whip, so you know I'm taking wins Pillow fight with your bitch, shirts vs skins Aus Songtexte Mania