Touch Grass (feat. bbno$)

Yung Gravy

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    Go outside, touch grass
    Go outside, touch grass

    Sixty-three bitches in my crib, I ain't kissed one
    Just got a check, it's a big one
    Sixty-three cribs with a bitch in each one
    Just hit the first sixty-threesome
    Air force cheeks, I'ma crease 'em, lace 'em
    Bitch, you ain't slick, I don't pre-cum
    Feeling brain dead, need cerebrum
    Now my dick tired, put a thumb in her bumbum

    I am for real, the way I rock round with my mill'
    Ooh, I feel like Pharrell, I'm droppin' out with a milf
    Check out my wheels, drive itself, yeah, I'm not too thrilled
    Bitch, come to Brazil, kung fu bitch, Kill Bill

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    Go outside, touch grass
    Go inside, touch ass
    Go outside, touch grass
    Go inside, touch ass

    If the money come in crumbs then I'm breaded
    See us on a print in a suit, double-breasted
    Puffin' on the gas, unleaded
    Halle Berry in my DMs, tryna get it
    And I bought a Cali King just to wet it
    Flex on Hasan with the eight hundred credit
    Gravy train runnin' for the Senate
    AOC reached out, might hit it

    I am for real, the way I rock round with my mill'
    Ooh, I feel like Pharrell, I'm droppin' out with a milf
    Check out my wheels, drive itself, yeah, I'm not too thrilled
    Bitch, come to Brazil, kung fu bitch, Kill Bill

    Go inside, touch ass
    Go outside, touch grass
    Go inside, touch ass
    Go outside, touch grass

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