af1 2.0

[Intro: Yung Gravy] Woah Underneath, ayy Dum-dum-na-na-na-na It's Gravy, baby, pull your ho Uh, Gravy, bubble, gon' fuck on your lady Yeah, ayy, uh (It's Jason Rich, baby) [Verse 1: Yung Gravy] All-black AF 1's Cake and rum, my bitch born in '81 Y'all makin' fun? I'm makin' funds All y'all cap, I ain't fakin' nothin' Gravy Train, lilbubblegum All aboard, bitch, buckle up Double cup of hot butter rum And your girlfriend call me sugarplum [Chorus: lilbubblegum] Blue jeans, gold teeth Air Force 1's on my feet Red belt, chained down All the way to my knees Tommy shirt, chain smirk Long-sleeve underneath Hair dyed, brown eyes Rockin' hoop earrings [Verse 2: Yung Gravy, lilbubblegum] Black fit, striped shirt lookin' clean Colbie Caillat, Freebands, got bubbly in my lean (Lean) I don't give a fuck, ho, I ain't go to sleep Mister Sandman, get the bands, and stack it and repeat If I say something, I mean it Bass up, and I'm leanin' With your main slut, she caked up, no makeup, and shе fiendin' Mighty Ducks, I'm cold as fuck Icy boy, lil' polar plunge Slidin' through like hockеy pucks Snow cone made of (Wocky Slush) [Verse 3: Yung Gravy] Air Force 1's when I came through steppin' Walk with a limp on the Stairway to Heaven Birds gon' flock, throwin' bread in my section McFlurry wrist, they furious, on curry shit like Stephen (Woo) My hoes got hoes and they be runnin' packs My bros got bros and they got hella straps I know you know the kid don't ever lack Slide through any city, my Samoan's got my back [Chorus: lilbubblegum] Blue jeans, gold teeth Air Force 1's on my feet Red belt, chained down All the way to my knees Tommy shirt, chain smirk Long-sleeve underneath Hair dyed, brown eyes Rockin' hoop earrings [Verse 4: lilbubblegum] Goth boy, e-boy, that's the style I mess with Skull ring, silver chain, and a lock necklace Doc Martens, chain sparklin', tickin' off my checklist Band tee, wrist clean, all the things I'm flexin' Want that drip, want that drip? That's some goth shit Only wear the chains 'cause, bitch, I look gothic I just want a goth bitch I don't want no top, bitch I just want your love, bitch Is that shit enough, bitch? [Verse 5: Yung Gravy] Ksubi jeans, pearly whites Air Force 1's on my feet Rollie gold, day-date, pink face for my queen Silk shirt, ho alert, got your bitch underneath Hair luscious, chains bussin', solitaire earrings