Gravy Lyrics - Ugk

Uhhhhhhhh ~! 

If you know like I know you would get down on the flo' 

I keep a magnum for they back and I keep a swisha full of 'dro 

We can get down for my dime and we can f**k, on the low 

And if you didn't want a Pimp then what'cha f**kin with me fo'? 

Every lady ain't a hoe and every hoe ain't my bitch 

It take a real trill nigga to recognize this type of shit 

Every girl around me legit, I don't f**k around with no punks 

Ride with me she holdin a pistol while I'm whippin and poppin the trunk 

We gon' blow a lot of skunk and we gon' make a lot of bread 

And we ain't never gon' have no problems 'long as she hear what the f**k I said 

Pimpin ain't dead it just moved to the website 

Still like to get my dick sucked under the street lights 

I'm Tony Snow, I'm out here livin by the code 

In love with a lifestyle, not no bitch I'm in that mode 

I'm lookin at you you choosin me my dickhead never stop 

I'm Pimp C bitch, I'm superstar, we headed to the top 

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(Chorus: sung) 

I'm stayin true, I'm out here whippin my Mercedes 

F**kin with the midnight ladies - the game is cold but it's gravy 

I'm bangin Screwwww, my young girl lookin fine 

We stayin out here on the grind - and keepin money on our mi-ii-iind 

(Bun B:) 

Well I'm certified official, authentic and the real McCoy 

Guaranteed to blow the spot when I'm in it, gotta feel ya boy 

100%, real Bun B I represent 

Trill with that gangster-ass persona so hard it can dent, steel 

In the hood cause it needs me, and the corner it feeds me 

So I eat all I want, my reputation proceeds me 

If you grimy or greasy, then your best step be easy 

Cause that forty-feezy, leave you leakin fo' sheezy 

Trigger fingers I squeeze see, and the cannons is bust 

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Them bullets blow by you breezy, like a midsummer gust 

It'll put your dick in the dust, when I put one up in your dome 

You be leakin out plasma and puss, and your mouth'll fill up with foam 

So you gotta go hard or go home, either be a boy or a man 

Gotta pay the cost to be the boss or you take a loss understand? 

Gotta play the hand that you're dealt, that's until it's yo' turn to deal 

Otherwise you get it how you live, I could give a f**k how you feel 

(Chorus) 

(Pimp C:) 

I'm Pimp C bitch, I'm from the SOOOOOOOOOUTH 

This scary hoe don't wanna know what it's ABOOOOOOOOUT 

Cause I stay country true down to the co', dick good like uncut blow 

In your nose, in your jaws, feel it tighten up don't stop don't pause 

Candy nigga drive candy cars, f**k the D.A. f**k the law 

I f**k the snow but I love a pro like flatbackers I'm a Cadillac'er 

On parole well I'm a pistol packer, drugs sold, powder jacker 

Get with me if she a money stacker, bitch around me man I'ma mack her 

(Bun B:) 

From the land of cheap work and steady licks 

With pounds of 'dro and Impala bricks 

We grind to eat, and eat to live 

This shit for real, these ain't no tricks 

With 36 hoes to the ki', and ten kilos grams in the sack 

And 15 sacks up in the trunk now that's one point five mill' worth of crack 

It's Big Dick Cheney, Tony Snow, the King Committee is now in session 

Today's agenda, get that dough cause the clock is tickin, time is pressin 

No second guessin, make your mind up, step your grind up and get that pay 

Gotta sell your ass or a nigga blast if you wanna roll with that UGK 

(Chorus)