Yung Gravy – Yung Gravity lyrics

[Intro]
Oh my goodness, is that Yung Gravy
Excuse me, I think the word you're searching for is Space Ranger

[Chorus]
Yung Gravity (um), I pull your bitch (ay)
I got all these hoes revolving round my dick (ay)
Yung Gravity, I come and pull your bitch
I got a cavity from sweet talking your chick
I pull your bitch (Gravy Train)
I pull your bitch, I pull your bitch
I pull your bitch, I pull your bitch
I pull your bitch
Yung Gravity I come and pull your bitch
I got a cavity from sweet talking your chick

[Verse 1]
On that gravy train, Intergalactic
Outer space pussy was so anticlimactic
Whole lot of neck, It's chiropractic
Gravy come through finesse you with Guerrilla tactic
I'm a fanatic, my side bitch is Catholic
Yung Gravy trading cards all holographic
Rich thicc moms, that's my fucking demographic
I don't even talk to your bitch, Charlie Chaplin
Booty addict, my main bitch acrobatic
We getting pornographic, she got me doing back flips
I hit a hat-trick, leave you with a fat lip
Gravy come through finesse your cat with the catnip


[Chorus]
Yung Gravity (um), I pull your bitch (ay)
I got all these hoes revolving round my dick (ay)
Yung Gravity, I come and pull your bitch
I got a cavity from sweet talking your chick
I pull your bitch (Gravy Train)
I pull your bitch, I pull your bitch
I pull your bitch, I pull your bitch
I pull your bitch
Yung Gravity I come and pull your bitch
I got a cavity from sweet talking your chick

[Verse 2]
Yung Gravity, I come and pull your bitch (damn)
Yo bitch can't believe how icy is my wrist (damn)
I with your family and they all talking shit (damn)
Out in Applebees finessing on your chick (damn)
Outer space trapping, I was born on Venus
All these women dog-piling on my (woahohoh)
My flow the meanest, my kicks are the cleanest
That booty causing orbit, so I call her booty Jesus (hallelujah)
Uh, now I think that I'm religious, now my girls booty got me looking like a midget
Now I'm just sitting here adding fucking digits, tryna calculate how my wrist so frigid

[Interlude]
To say what is it, I think Einstein in an Einsteinean answer, we would say gravity is the curvature of space and time
Booty


[Chorus]
Yung Gravity (um), I pull your bitch (ay)
I got all these hoes revolving round my dick (ay)
Yung Gravity, I come and pull your bitch
I got a cavity from sweet talking your chick
I pull your bitch (Gravy Train)
I pull your bitch, I pull your bitch
I pull your bitch, I pull your bitch
I pull your bitch
Yung Gravity I come and pull your bitch
I got a cavity from sweet talking your chick