Bbno$, Yung Gravy - Super Smash Bro's lyrics
bbno$ [Alexander Leon Gumuchian] Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada 🇨🇦
[Bbno$, Yung Gravy - Super Smash Bro's lyrics]
Hello! (Woah)
Can you turn me up some?
Let’s go
First things first! I wake up and get pu-na-na-na
First things first! Brush my teeth and count my guala-la
First things first! I'ma eat this beat, no Ramadan
First things first! I'ma super smash like Donkey Kong
Woah
We'll need basics, we be the bestest
Money extensive
Baby Gravy always in the house, expenses
From the ceiling to the floor
Never be the press bitch
Cry with my exes, beat so fastest
Baby got cafe lipp
Japanese girl, she electrics
On the station, need to go
Give your bitch dome
then I take a lift home (Woah)
Strapped akimbo
Diamonds on my lymph nodes
A, B, C, D, E, F
Your bitch and keep it G
Got the H up on my waist
To match the Hermes on my feet
I got my iPhone filled with fine hoes like J Biebs
And I feel like Kay Dee
Mixed with Ellen, I stack cheese
I count my M's until the end
I'm just like Oprah, pushin' P
Queueing hoes up in my arms
in my estate while sipping tea
You see me, Louie V, W is every week
Just so my ex bitch can see
Why is this shit so easy
(W-Woah)
First things first! I wake up and get pu-na-na-na
First things first! Brush my teeth and count my guala-la
First things first! I'ma eat this beat, no Ramadan
First things first! I'ma super smash like Donkey Kong
Woah
We'll need basics, we be the bestest
Money extensive
Baby Gravy always in the house, expenses
From the ceiling to the floor
Never be the press bitch
Cry with my exes, beat so fastest
Baby got cafe lipp
Japanese girl, she electrics
On the station, need to go
Feeling like I'm Gary Vee
I love my affirmation
She love Baby Gravy 3
We are her inspiration
If there ain't no compensation
There gon' be a complication
Looked down at my wrist
I see a shining star, constellation
Front door open, meet the Jehova
Red bottom Asics, up like Oprah Winfrey
She wanna be a witness
Beggin' for a dick pic
Merry, merry Christmas
Bored as hell, boy
I might start a restaurant (Vietnamese)
Holy guacamole, 'bout to nut, yeah
It's my denouement
First things first
I wake up and get pu-na-na-na
First things first
Brush my teeth and count my guala-la
First things first
I'ma eat this beat, no Ramadan
First things first
I'ma super smash like Donkey Kong
Woah
We'll need basics, we be the bestest
Money extensive
Baby Gravy always in the house, expenses
From the ceiling to the floor
Never be the press bitch
Cry with my exes, beat so fastest
Baby got cafe lipp
Japanese girl, she electrics
On the station, need to go