Yung Bambi, bbno$, TrippythaKid - Cadbury Creme lyrics

bbno$ [Alexander Gumuchian]

[Yung Bambi, bbno$, TrippythaKid - Cadbury Creme lyrics]

Baby Gravy Trippy, that's the team
Jason Rich baby (Uh, uh, uh) gravy (bbno$)
It’s the smooth sounds of Yung
Gravy and fuckin' baby (Baby)
We with ya lady

I've been thinkin’ you been wastin' my time
All, all my time (Baby Gravy)
All,  all my time

Flex, baby it's the season
Neck from ya ex every single evenin'
Bitch I'm freezin' for no fuckin' reason
I gave y'all the sauce and
The spice and the seasonin’

Extra sweetenin’
Question Mr money, what's your seasonin’?
Min max all my time, I'm cookin' up
You find me eatin' it uh, hold up
I think your bitch just
Might’ve dropped a pin
Listen to your lady, she said "Baby
You should ease it in"

I'm getting lucky, ain't relyin' on luck
I put my money in investments
And I doubled it up
No need to stress about a drink of choice
It's Bud or the bud
When the Baby Gravy bust through
You know what fuck's up
You should tell 'em Gravy
Ayy, ayy, don't you hit my phone line
I don't want your nudes, girl
I need alone time
Baby Gravy 3 comin' through in no time
So it's go time, fuck a co-sign
(That's why I)

Flex, baby it's the season
Neck from ya ex like every single evenin'
Bitch I'm freezin' for no fuckin' reason
I gave y'all the sauce and
The spice and the seasonin'

Extra sweetenin'
Question Mr money, what's your seasonin'?
Min max all my time, I'm cookin' up
You find me eatin' it uh, hold up
I think your bitch just
Might've dropped a pin listen to your lady
She said "Baby you should ease it in"

So I put the sex in sexy (O oh)
Got Becky clawin' at my shirt
Tryin' to undress me (Uh)
Hot, hot damn, goddamn
I'm gettin' the mozzarella
I'm the boss with the sauce
I've never been feelin' better hot damn
Lemme give my thanks all to Tyra Banks
Filled my piggy bank sugar mama thangs
Baby my diamonds do the jazz hands
And that's all I gotta say, baby

I've been thinkin' you been wastin' my time
All, all my time all, all my time

I got your mom askin' us for a pic
(It's fine)
She's a six so I'd rather sip a fifth
(On ice)
I'm finally healthy, yeah, how am I sick?
(I'm fine) baby, baby, baby, baby
Man, I wish I was a player
(Oh oh oh, oh yeah) sick of breakin' rules
Did the dirty with the mayor (Hmm, hmm)
I be in that coochie like
I'm fuckin' Tomb Raider baby elevator
Gravy fridgerator posted with the Lakers
We be stackin' paper, baby
'Cause bitch we goin' up and we cold as fuck
And we ballin' baby
We're the Baby Gravy, bitch

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