Yung Gravy Yung Gravity Lyrics

[Intro: Mia Gladstone & Buzz Lightyear]
Oh my goodness, is that Yung Gravy
Excuse me, I think the word you're searching for is Space Ranger

[Chorus]
Yung Gravity (Hmm)
I pull your bitch (Ayy)
I got all these hoes revolving round my dick (Ayy)
Yung Gravity, I come and pull your bitch (Whoa)
I got a cavity from sweet talking your chick (Huh)
I pull your bitch (Gravy Train)
I pull your bitch, I pull your bitch
I pull your bitch, I pull your bitch
I pull your bitch
Yung Gravity I come and pull your bitch (Whoa)
I got a cavity from sweet talking your chick

[Verse 1]
On that gravy train, Intergalactic
Outer space p*ssy was so anticlimactic
Whole lotta neck, it's chiropractic
Gravy come through finesse you with Guerrilla tactics
I'm a fanatic, my side bitch is Catholic
Yung Gravy trading cards all holographic
Rich thicc moms, that's my f*cking demographic
I don't even talk to your bitch, Charlie Chaplin
Booty addict, my main bitch acrobatic
We getting pornographic, she got me doing back flips
I hit a hat-trick, leave you with a fat lip
Gravy come through finesse your cat with the catnip

[Chorus]
Yung Gravity (Hmm)
I pull your bitch (Ayy)
I got all these hoes revolving round my dick (Ayy)
Yung Gravity, I come and pull your bitch (Whoa)
I got a cavity from sweet talking your chick (Huh)
I pull your bitch (Gravy Train)
I pull your bitch, I pull your bitch I pull your bitch, I pull your bitch
I pull your bitch
Yung Gravity I come and pull your bitch (Whoa)
I got a cavity from sweet talking your chick

[Verse 2]
Yung Gravity, I come and pull your bitch (Damn)
Yo bitch can't believe how icy is my wrist (Damn)
I with your family and they all talking shit (Damn)
Out at Applebees finessing on your chick (Damn)
Outer space trapping, I was born on Venus
All these women dog-piling on my (Whoa-oh-oh)
My flow the meanest, my kicks are the cleanest
That booty causing orbit, so I call her Booty Jesus (Hallelujah)
Uh
Now I think that I'm religious
Now my girls booty got me looking like a midget
Now I'm just sitting here adding f*cking digits
Tryna calculate how my wrist so frigid

[Interlude: Neil Degrasse Tyson]
To say what is it, I think Einstein in an Einsteinean answer, we would say gravity is the curvature of space and time
Booty

[Chorus]
Yung Gravity (Hmm)
I pull your bitch (Ayy)
I got all these hoes revolving round my dick (Ayy)
Yung Gravity, I come and pull your bitch (Whoa)
I got a cavity from sweet talking your chick (Huh)
I pull your bitch (Gravy Train)
I pull your bitch, I pull your bitch
I pull your bitch, I pull your bitch
I pull your bitch
Yung Gravity I come and pull your bitch (Whoa)
I got a cavity from sweet talking your chick