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  • Текст песни Yung Gravy - Mr. Clean

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    Mr. Clean - Yung Gravy
    Gravy make it splash like Pippen
    Sh*t that’s nothin’ (splash)
    Errbody call me Big Pimpin’
    No, I ain’t bluffin
    I'm with your mom in the kitchen
    Makin’ blueberry muffins
    Must be Thanksgiving
    Cuz your bitch want the stuffing

    (Chorus)
    Mr. Clean
    Gravy why your flow so mean?
    Mr. Clean
    Pull up with my whole damn team
    (Hook x4)
    Mr. Clean

    Gravy, he be clean like Windex
    Just hit your mom with my index
    And yo bitch look like a pinhead
    All my haters, they be skinheads
    Pissed off cuz they wife is they sister
    And Yung Gravy just kissed her (Hot Damn)
    Pull up on the scene
    Cause a wet dream I might need a submarine
    If you got the beef I turn yo ass to smitherines
    Yo bitch looking scary I thought it was Halloween
    Gravy, he be clean like some f***ing Listerine
    But I smooth it out like a jar of Vasolene
    Shit
    Posted with a MILF and her name is Charlene
    Errybody wonder how she got the Hygiene
    It’s all thanks to Mr. Clean

    Mr. Clean
    Gravy why your flow so mean?
    Mr. Clean
    Pull up with my whole damn team
    (Hook x4)
    Mr. Clean

    Gravy, he be clean like Colgate
    White MILF Charlene that’s my soulmate
    You ain’t got a b*tch I might donate
    Slide in the DMs with the snowflake
    Talkin ‘bout your girl my favorite topic
    You can’t even see me you would think I’m microscopic
    Gravy ballin’ out like the f***in’ Flint Tropics
    Turn these b*tches on cuz I’m really good at Bop-It
    Clean in, Clean out
    Pullin up drop top Viper
    Had to steal yo b*tch
    Finessed it like I’m Swiper
    So much bread gotta get my fiber
    Gravy, he be cleaner than your windshield wipers
    Your step-mom made me a pie
    You can call me the Pied-Piper
    I don’t eat the booty, I ain’t even gotta say it
    But I'll eat my girls ass if she had a bad day
    Gravy don’t play
    B*tch I’m at the bakery, them donuts gettin glazed
    Stay with three hoes like it’s the holidays
    Stuck to the bread, you would think I’m mayonnaise
    Sh*t I’m so God damn clean got me feelin’ like I’m Billy Mays

    (Chorus)
    Mr. Clean
    Gravy why your flow so mean?
    Mr. Clean
    Pull up with my whole damn team

    (Hook x4)
    Mr. Clean

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