Lyrics Yung Gravy – Uzi On A Monday
Text:
$cottie:
Ay ay, yah, Gravy
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I fell in love with the uzi (ay)
She fell in love with my uzi (ay)
I fell in love with the uzi (ay)
She fell in love with my uzi (yah)
I fell in love with the uzi (yah)
She fell in love with my uzi (ay)
I fell in love with the uzi (ay)
She fell in love with my uzi (ay)
I can not love that lil bih (ay)
I be ballin’ like a piston (yah)
In the kitchen water whipin’ (yah)
Coach these niggas doc rivers (oh)
Yeah bitch I know I’m a dog (ay)
Yeah ima fly us away (ay)
All I want is spin the sparks (ay)
Boy I’m ballin like the spurs (ay)
Ooh biti bih you get curved (ay)
I just wanna count my guap (ay)
Young $cottie swim like a flood (ay)
Money team like I’m Floyd (ay)
Money all over the floor (ay)
Bitch I got drive like a Ford (ay)
Bitch I might drive in a foreign (ay, skrrt)
Ay ay ay ay…
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You mad cause your bitch wanna fuck me you know it
I’m throwin’ this money like Jubie
Lacina at the bass and I’m flexin, ay ay ay
I cannot stay, these niggas mad cause they can’t win the race
I’m at the finish line flexin’ with Bella
Know these niggas hatin’ on me in my city but I’m not trippin’
I’m countin’ this money, your bitch lookin’ funny
I’m rich you a dummy, I’m rich you a dummy, ay
I’m rich you a dummy, I’m rich you a dummy, I’m rich you a dummy
She fell in love with my uzi (ay)
I fell in love with the uzi (yah)
She fell in love with my uzi (ay)
I fell in love with the uzi (ay)
She fell in love with my uzi (ay)
I fell in love with the uzi (ay)
She fell in love with my uzi (ay)
She fell in love with my uzi (ay)
Ay yah ay ay yah…
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Yung Gravy:
She fell in love with my shoty (ay)
She fell in love with my shoty (ay)
I’ma come pull up with Scottie (ay)
Your bitch look like Lil Yachty (uh)
Oh shit, still get bitch one night (one night)
Wrist look like a flashlight (that’s bright)
Type shit give you frostbite
Drop your bitch look nae-nae
She pull up and I said mayday
Looking like the candy that no one eats
Boy you payday
Beside I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings
Thotties stack up to the goddamn ceiling
If I ain’t jugging I’m finessin’
You can bet a mothafucking willing (uh)
Gotta a new bitch she booty (ay)
Gravy filling up my jacuzzi (ay)
Meat got me revelin’ like uzi (ay)
My hairline made by gucci (ay)
Pull up with a 9 dollar bottle
Gaterone D bout to go full throttle
Posted with the model
Shuffling waffles
Pockets so pudgy you gotta waddle like a penguin
Got fans on England (uh)
As a dentist and I’ma mothafucking drinkin’
Big Pippen, Abraham Lincoln
Trying get a feature from the boy Bill Clinton (ay)
$cottie:
I fell in love with the uzi (ay)
She fell in love with my uzi (ay)
I fell in love with the uzi (ay)
She fell in love with my uzi (yah)
I fell in love with the uzi (yah)
She fell in love with my uzi (ay)
I fell in love with the uzi (ay)
She fell in love with my uzi (ay)
Yung Gravy:
Ay, ay she fell in love with my uzi
Bad bitch inside my jacuzzi
Straight savage but the flow so groovy
Gravy and Scottie too cold to need a ‘cuzzi
Yeah you thought you had a bad bitch
But you kinda look like John Belushi
