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Yeah (Oh, no doubt, he got this to perfection) (Dwilly make it weird, go) Uh I'm dancing in the rain I cannot refrain From sliding in yo dame, I get change Dancing in the rain Can't fuck with these lames I cannot complain, I get change Fifty K for a show and a hunnid for my wrist Hunnid-fifty for my skrrrt, couple milli' at the crib Ain't yo baby, baby, you can keep the Gravy out yo lips Ain't no way that baby gravy gonna change the way he live Fifty K for a show and a hunnid for my wrist Hunnid-fifty for my skrrrt, couple milli' at the crib Ain't yo baby, baby, you can keep the Gravy out yo lips Ain't no way that baby gravy gonna change the way he live (Woo) For these hoes? No Dough? No Hoes? No (Huh) Nope, nope, Gravy still for pope, though For these hoes? No Dough? No Letras de cancionesHoes? No Huh, nope, nope, Gravy still for pope, though Bitch, I'm dead fresh, I might pull up in the hearse truck Gravy been a dog, Lisa Ann was my first love I stay with the bad hoes, but I be the worst one When they picking teams, Gravy always be the first one Juice, sauce Lil' bit of guala O-o-oops, just Super soaked yo mama (Soaked) New bitch (Whoa) Michelle Obama Gravy bring the ruckus to the local Benihana Fifty K for a show and a hunnid for my wrist Hunnid-fifty for my skrrrt, couple milli' at the crib Ain't yo baby, baby, you can keep the Gravy out yo lips Ain't no way that baby gravy gonna change the way he live Fifty K for a show and a hunnid for my wrist Hunnid-fifty for my skrrrt, couple milli' at the crib Ain't yo baby, baby, you can keep the Gravy out yo lips Ain't no way that baby gravy gonna change the way he live Fifty K for a show (For a motherfuckin' show?) And a hunnid for my wrist (For my goddamn wrist) Couple milli' at the crib (At the motherfuckin' crib) Ain't no way that baby gravy gonna change the way he live From Letras Mania