Bbno$, Yung Gravy - run this shit lyrics
bbno$ [Alexander Leon Gumuchian] Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada 🇨🇦
[Bbno$, Yung Gravy - run this shit lyrics]
Oh, bbno$ wassup
Run this shit, I work this shit, I did it
No crew (No)
My mama's telling me "yeah, get the money"
Mama, I do (Mama)
You got no insulate, you sus boy
Yeah, times it by two (By two)
You know there's nothing on my chest
See yeah, I'm the next in the queue
(Skr skr skr)
And I'm a business man, mail man
Hustlin' paper routes (Routes)
I'm a middle man, mini van
Got them bitches too (Too)
I'm a super man, Peter Pan, flying over you
(You) i'm a running man, rubber band
Ion' got no clue (No clue)
Minute maid, getting paid
You know what it do (O oh)
Got some clout for Christmas now
She tryna fuck the crew (O oh)
Gravy and Yung Baby out in china pretty soon
Us and 30 bitches, that's the poon platoon
That's the poon platoon
I pull up with my goons (Scooby)
My bitch thick and white
Like the motherfucking moon
Pull up on yo' bitch, equestrian (Wok wok)
Like a pedestrian
Look down at my wrist and see
Yo' bitch in the reflection
Run this shit, I work this shit, I did it
No crew (No)
My mama's telling me "yeah, get the money"
Mama, I do (Mama)
You got no insulate, you sus boy
Yeah, times it by two (By two)
You know there's nothing on my chest
See yeah, I'm the next in the queue
(Skr skr skr)
And I'm a business man, mail man
Hustlin' paper routes (Routes)
I'm a middle man, mini van
Got them bitches too (Too)
I'm a super man, Peter Pan, flying over you
(You) i'm a running man, rubber band
Ion' got no clue (No clue)
Oh, bbno$
Run this shit, I work this shit, I did it
No crew (No)
My mama's telling me "yeah, get the money"
Mama, I do (Mama)
You got no insulate, you sus boy
Yeah, times it by two (By two)
You know there's nothing on my chest
See yeah, I'm the next in the queue
(Skr skr skr)
And I'm a business man, mail man
Hustlin' paper routes (Routes)
I'm a middle man, mini van
Got them bitches too (Too)
I'm a super man, Peter Pan, flying over you
(You) i'm a running man, rubber band
Ion' got no clue (No clue)
Minute maid, getting paid
You know what it do (O oh)
Got some clout for Christmas now
She tryna fuck the crew (O oh)
Gravy and Yung Baby out in china pretty soon
Us and 30 bitches, that's the poon platoon
That's the poon platoon
I pull up with my goons (Scooby)
My bitch thick and white
Like the motherfucking moon
Pull up on yo' bitch, equestrian (Wok wok)
Like a pedestrian
Look down at my wrist and see
Yo' bitch in the reflection
Run this shit, I work this shit, I did it
No crew (No)
My mama's telling me "yeah, get the money"
Mama, I do (Mama)
You got no insulate, you sus boy
Yeah, times it by two (By two)
You know there's nothing on my chest
See yeah, I'm the next in the queue
(Skr skr skr)
And I'm a business man, mail man
Hustlin' paper routes (Routes)
I'm a middle man, mini van
Got them bitches too (Too)
I'm a super man, Peter Pan, flying over you
(You) i'm a running man, rubber band
Ion' got no clue (No clue)
Oh, bbno$