Yung Gravy & bbno$ - Rotisserie [Official Video]

SHEESH. FILMED IN VANCOUVER CANADA THE SAME DAY I MET BBNO$ FOR THE FIRST TIME IN PERSON AND WE HAD OUR FIRST SHOW TOGETHER. SHEESH. LYRICS + LINKS BELOW. Yung Gravy x ‪@bbnomoney‬ "Rotisserie" produced by Downtime is out now everywhere. Subscribe to the channel for updates    / @yunggravy   Everything Gravy: https://yunggravy.com Extra Gravy: https://link.me/yunggravy Join the Gravy Train:   / yunggravy     / yunggravybb     / yunggravy     / yunggravy     / yunggravy     / discord     / yunggravy   bbno$   / bbnomula     / bbnomula   https://open.spotify.com/artist/41X1T...   / bbnomula   Lyrics: https://genius.com/Yung-gravy-and-bbn... LYRICS: [Intro: bbno$] Uh, bbno$ Yo, wassup, baby? Skrr skrr Man, downtime your mother Crazy, bro crazy [Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy] Foreign clothes, foreign show, need a foreign ho (ho, ho, ho) Foreign money, foreign honey, sippin' foreign pho (true) Born show, born to glow, never said that (skrr, skrr) Stayin' low on my toes, I'ma get that (get it) It's getting serious Make a b!tch delirious B!tches on my d!ck cause a boy so mysterious (woah) That's a mystery Thots makin' history Wrist keep spinnin' like a fvckin' rotisserie (skrr) [Verse 1: bbno$] David Letterman, I said it man, I'm better, man (better) She wrap me up, she wrap me up, just like the Santa man (whoo) I love my candy, tryna be a little sweeter man (sweet) I'm after money, need my money, I'm a greedy man Money on my grave, I'll run it up until I die (die) Got some eyes on every spot, I'm flexin' like a fly (fly) I never hurt a fly, I never cause a homicide (nah) If you playin' with me, I'ma use some pesticide (skrr) Baby [Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy] Foreign clothes, foreign show, need a foreign ho (ho, ho, ho) Foreign money, foreign honey, sippin' foreign pho (true) Born show, born to glow, never said that (skrr, skrr) Stayin' low on my toes, I'ma get that (skrrrr) It's getting serious Make a b!tch delirious B!tches on my dick cause a boy so mysterious (woah) That's a mystery Thots makin' history Wrist keep spinnin' like a fvckin' rotisserie (skrr) [Verse 2: Yung Gravy] Got my wrist whippin' (whippin') Lookin' like a chef (chef) Oregano in my right, 30 on my left (yeah) Pull up with the set, got the kitchen all wet And the cream team comin' for your neck (lil' bitch, ooh) I don't do shit, but my b!tch got tits (tits) Gravy walk around lookin' like a fvcking lick (lick) Side b!tch thick and my main b!tch thick And my oatmeal thick, b!tch, I can't even pick (whoo) Gravy be finnesin', it's a blessin' when I'm on the block Teach your boy a lesson 'bout the flexin', b!tches on a jock Wrist so reflective, it's aggressive for a fvckin' clock I been pourin' dressin' and caressin' on your fuckin' thot (Holy Sh!t) [Chorus: bbno$] Foreign clothes, foreign show, need a foreign ho Foreign money, foreign honey, sippin' foreign pho Born show, born to glow, never said that Stayin' low on my toes, I'ma get that [Outro: bbno$] Get it how I like Get a ho I like, yeah Cash out how I like how I like Cash out how I like how I like, yeah Thotty ain't my type Yeah, she ain't my type, yeah 40 on my wrist What a damn life, yeah #YungGravy #Bbno$