Kathleen Lyrics - Yung Gravy

Oh, ay, ay, ay 

Gravy Train 

Danny, I see you 

Uh, Yung Gravy on the gas 

I got MILF's at my meet n greet, I think I came up (bitch) 

Flash flood every time they bring my name up 

I was fucking with your mama, but I guess she changed up (Whoa) 

It's all good, Gravy switch 'em up like K cups 

Ay, and your mama get nexted 

Pull up on your sister, hit it twice and make my exit 

Fuckin' on yo exes, just so I can flex it 

Ay, god damn that's aggressive 

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Ay, this some heat shit lil bitch 

Working out with some freaky bitches doing freak dips 

Tandem bike wit yo mama told her she could keep it 

Gravy get it popping bitch I think I'm Pop Secret 

Yeah I'm that clean 

Gravy so sick bitch I think I need a vaccine 

Yo mama getting Gravy withdrawals like I'm caffeine 

Now I got a new bitch, think her name is Kathleen 

Must be Kathleen 

Matter fact, now I think about it might be Maxine 

I'm in the backseat 

Pull up on your mama in the Asics like an athlete 

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I got MILF's at my meet n greet, I think I came up 

Flash flood every time they bring my name up 

I was fuckin' with your mama, but I guess she changed up (Whoa) 

It's all good, Gravy switch 'em up like K cups 

Ay, and your mama get nexted 

Pull up on your sister, hit it twice and make my exit 

Fuckin' on yo exes, just so I can flex it 

Ay, god damn that's aggressive 

Booty gang captain bitch my swag is so atrocious 

I pull up on yo bitch and leave her hopeless I'm ferocious 

I don't drive a Rarri but I pull up in a Focus 

Ima fuck yo bitch and I split the ocean like I'm Moses 

Wait hold up 

Get the fuck up out my face give me a break, hold up 

Ay, she gon cook me steak and say my grace, hold up 

I put some gravy on her plate she love the taste, hold up 

I touched your granny then I rub it in in your face, hold up 

I play sick so I could flirt with all the nurses, ay 

Take yo bitch and leave you hurt because I'm perfect, ay 

Imma drip and she gon squirt and leave me surfin', ay 

She gon suck my dick in cursive, ay 

[Chorus: Yung Gravy] 

I got MILF's at my meet n greet, I think I came up (bitch) 

Flash flood every time they bring my name up 

I was fuckin' with your mama, but I guess she changed up (Whoa) 

It's all good, Gravy switch 'em up like K cups 

Ay, and your mama get nexted 

Pull up on your sister, hit it twice and make my exit 

Fuckin' on yo exes, just so I can flex it 

Ay, damn that's aggressive 

Chef-boy flexing like the Pillsbury dough 

Pull up on ya ho 

Turn off the lights and i glow 

Paula Abdul with the flow (Whoa) 

Lately i been rapping fast but I'm driving slow 

And lately I been clapping ass at the grocery store 

I shouldna gone there, she got the blonde hair that don't belong there 

I think that weave needa getta cut, need some lawn care 

My timepiece freeze every time I put it on there 

And everytime yo mama through she fold like a lawn chair 

Whoo, yeah you know that chick foldin' 

And then she cook the muffins up until that shit golden 

I shine that booty up before I slide, like I'm bowlin' 

Ice on my wrist 'cause that whippin' got it swollen