[Intro] Gm C Fmaj7 Dm Yeah Gm C F/A D Oh, no doubt, he got it to perfection (Dwilly make it weird, go) Gm C Fmaj7 Dancing in the rain, I cannot refrain Dm From sliding in your dame, I get change Gm C F/A Dancing in the rain, can't fuck with these lames D I cannot complain, I get change [Chorus] N.C. 50k for a show, and a hunnid' for my wrist Fmaj7 Hundred fifty for my skrrt Dm Couple milli' at the crib Gm Ain't your baby, baby C You can keep the gravy out your lips F/A D Ain't no way that Baby Gravy gonna change the way he live G C 50k for a show, and a hunnid' for my wrist Fmaj7 Hundred fifty for my skrrt Dm Couple milli' at the crib Gm Ain't your baby, baby C You can keep the gravy out your lips F/A D Ain't no way that Baby Gravy gonna change the way he live (Woo) [Bridge] Gm Fuck these hoes? No C Dope? No Hoe? No Fmaj7 Dm No, no, Gravy still for pope though Gm Fuck these hoes? No C Dope? No Hoe? No F/A D No, no, Gravy still for pope though [Verse] Gm C Bitch, I'm dead fresh, I might pull up in the hearse truck Fmaj7 Dm Gravy been a dog, Lisa Ann was my first love Gm C I stay with the bad hoes, but I be the worst one F/A D When they pickin' teams, Gravy always be the first one Gm C C Juice, sauce, little bit of guala Fmaj7 Dm Oops, just, super soaked your momma (Soaked) Gm C New bitch, Michelle Obama (Woah) F/A D Gravy bring the ruckus to the local Benihana [Chorus] N.C. 50k for a show, and a hunnid' for my wrist N.C. Hundred fifty for my skrrt N.C. Couple milli' at the crib Gm Ain't your baby, baby C You can keep the gravy out your lips F/A D Ain't no way that Baby Gravy gonna change the way he live G C 50k for a show, and a hunnid' for my wrist Fmaj7 Hundred fifty for my skrrt Dm Couple milli' at the crib Gm Ain't your baby, baby C You can keep the gravy out your lips F/A D Ain't no way that Baby Gravy gonna change the way he live (Woo) [Outro] Gm (50k for a show) C For a motherfuckin' show Fmaj7 (And a hunnid for my wirst) Dm For my goddamn wrist Gm (Couple milli' at the crib) C At the motherfuckin' crib F/A D Ain't no way that Baby Gravy gonna change the way he live
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 Hoes? 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
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