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Chorus: Yung Gravy & Lil Baby
Ayy, drunk in Atlanta
I'm at your crib with the pack like I��m Santa Slatt
With a bitch from Havana
Fuck with the crew, you get peeled like banana Baby
I pull up, you panic
Ice on my wrist, it took down the Titanic Woo, that's cold, bitch
I'm at Giuseppe
I��m in the back of the store gettin' Becky Like woo
Bitch Baby
This the type shit that's gon' make them go crazy Like woo
I just pulled up in a brand new Mercedes Woo
She said she pregnant, that can't be my baby Woo, yeah
I was just stuck in the trap and they saved me Like woo

Post-Chorus: Yung Gravy
Bitch, hop out the coupe
Dunk on your bitch and I hang from the hoop Like, woo
Bitch, Givenchy my suit
Me and Lil Baby pull up, alley-oop Woo, yeah
Think I'm Nowitzki
I'm at your crib with your mom sippin' whiskey Woo
Gravy got love for the south
I fuck your bitch at the Waffle House Baby

Verse 1: Yung Gravy
Think I��m Larry Bird, bitch
Dunk on your bitch cervix
Talkin�� 'bout you heard shit
Well what you heard, bitch
Fendi my hip, pardon my drip
Reach in my pocket, I pull out yo bitch Yuh
Bentley my whip, came with the grip
Found out my bitch couldn��t fit
She fuckin' thick, bitch

Chorus: Yung Gravy & Lil Baby
Drunk in Atlanta
I'm at your crib with the pack like I'm Santa
With a bitch from Havana
Fuck with the crew, you get peeled like banana Baby
I pull up, you panic
Ice on my wrist, it took down the Titanic That��s cold, bitch
I'm at Giuseppe
I'm in the back of the store gettin' Becky Ooh, ooh, ooh, like woo
Bitch Baby
This the type shit that's gon' make them go crazy Like woo
I just pulled up in a brand new Mercedes Woo
She said she pregnant that can't be my baby Woo, yeah
I was just stuck in the trap and they saved me Like woo

Post-Chorus: Yung Gravy
Bitch, hop out the coupe
Dunk on your bitch and I hang from the hoop Like woo
Bitch, Burberry suit
Me and Lil Baby pull up, alley-oop Woo, yep
Think I'm Tim Duncan
How come your mom and your bitch call me pumpkin Woo, ho
Dip in the taxi
Fuck on your bitch in the back of the Zaxby's, bitch

Verse 2: Lil Baby
I don't play games nigga, know that Know that
I just want the scrilla like I'm Kodak Kodak
I done got the brain, you can come and get your ho back
I can find a bag anywhere, fuck a LoJack
I just poured a four and a perc' I'm bout to throwback
I'ma let my chains hang everywhere I go at
I done been the chain gang, I don't want to go back

Interlude: Yung Gravy
This that hoopin' shit, baby
Yeah I break the pussy's ankles, baby
Dream Shake the titties Like woo

Outro: Yung Gravy
Bitch, hop out the whip
Pull up I'm lookin' like Tokyo Drift Woo
Bitch, I got the gift
Scoop up your mama, lil' bitch, I'm a Lyft Woo
Bitch, Magic Johnson
Pull up I gave her that magic Johnson
Yeah, I'm in the kitchen
Bitch it's Yung Gravy, I splash like I'm Pippen