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Bags of Chips Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Gravy
Featuring: Bobby Raps
Length: 2:34
Written by: Matthew Hauri, Robert John Richardson




Yung Gravy - Bags of Chips Lyrics
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[ Featuring Bobby Raps ]

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

That's your ho, she suckin' dick for a bag of chips
She ain't even want a tip, shawty, get a grip
All these kids talkin' shit but they on my dick
Go and get your bitch, she been suckin' dick for chips
Tell that ho, "Get off my dick," I ain't want this shit

And I ain't tryna hit but shit
I got Doritos and Cheetos, my dick ain't free, ho
I'm into finer things, trappin' caviar kilos
Them dehydrated bitches, nah, I don't need those
Why your bitch suckin' for a microwaved burrito?

Uh, like a cigarillo, watch me lit
Uh, I'ma switch the bitch like a flip
Uh, yeah, don't give me no lip
Uh, yeah, I'm liable to trip

Why your bitch tryna f*ck for some Ruffles?
Gravy got the cheddar, sour cream, Louis duffel, I chuckle
I don't wanna burst your bubble, but your bitch need a muzzle
Yeah, she suckin' dick at Dave & Buster's
For extra lives in Buck Hunter
And she sucks at Buck Hunter
And guess what?

That's your ho, she suckin' dick for a bag of chips
She ain't even want a tip, shawty, get a grip
All these kids talkin' shit but they on my dick
Go and get your bitch, she been suckin' dick for chips
Tell that ho, "Get off my dick," I ain't want this shit

Girl, you thought like, shit, yeah
She been givin' head for a slice of bread, jaw for a white claw
Dome for some chicharrón, top for an ice pop (whoa)
Damn, why your bitch hunched like it's Notre Dame?
Ricky Bobby, Gravy Train, all these people know the name
Yeah, I got water on my wrist, but I didn't do a diss
And I watch 'em try to diss, but I'm way too f*ckin' crisp
Why? 'Cause I'm rich and they not and they pissed
I finessed they bitch like I'm all over twist
I need to hit the doctor, I'm sick
Sunny D wrist, 'cause a solar eclipse
But I don't got your chips

That's your ho, she suckin' dick for a bag of chips
She ain't even want a tip, shawty, get a grip
All these kids talkin' shit but they on my dick
Go and get your bitch, she been suckin' dick for chips
That's your ho, she suckin' dick for a bag of chips
She ain't even want a tip, shawty, get a grip
All these kids talkin' shit but they on my dick
Go and get your bitch, she been suckin' dick for chips

That's your ho, she suckin' dick for a bag of chips
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Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

That's your ho, she suckin' dick for a bag of chips
She ain't even want a tip, shawty, get a grip
All these kids talkin' shit but they on my dick
Go and get your bitch, she been suckin' dick for chips
Tell that ho, "Get off my dick," I ain't want this shit

And I ain't tryna hit but shit
I got Doritos and Cheetos, my dick ain't free, ho
I'm into finer things, trappin' caviar kilos
Them dehydrated bitches, nah, I don't need those
Why your bitch suckin' for a microwaved burrito?

Uh, like a cigarillo, watch me lit
Uh, I'ma switch the bitch like a flip
Uh, yeah, don't give me no lip
Uh, yeah, I'm liable to trip

Why your bitch tryna f*ck for some Ruffles?
Gravy got the cheddar, sour cream, Louis duffel, I chuckle
I don't wanna burst your bubble, but your bitch need a muzzle
Yeah, she suckin' dick at Dave & Buster's
For extra lives in Buck Hunter
And she sucks at Buck Hunter
And guess what?

That's your ho, she suckin' dick for a bag of chips
She ain't even want a tip, shawty, get a grip
All these kids talkin' shit but they on my dick
Go and get your bitch, she been suckin' dick for chips
Tell that ho, "Get off my dick," I ain't want this shit

Girl, you thought like, shit, yeah
She been givin' head for a slice of bread, jaw for a white claw
Dome for some chicharrón, top for an ice pop (whoa)
Damn, why your bitch hunched like it's Notre Dame?
Ricky Bobby, Gravy Train, all these people know the name
Yeah, I got water on my wrist, but I didn't do a diss
And I watch 'em try to diss, but I'm way too f*ckin' crisp
Why? 'Cause I'm rich and they not and they pissed
I finessed they bitch like I'm all over twist
I need to hit the doctor, I'm sick
Sunny D wrist, 'cause a solar eclipse
But I don't got your chips

That's your ho, she suckin' dick for a bag of chips
She ain't even want a tip, shawty, get a grip
All these kids talkin' shit but they on my dick
Go and get your bitch, she been suckin' dick for chips
That's your ho, she suckin' dick for a bag of chips
She ain't even want a tip, shawty, get a grip
All these kids talkin' shit but they on my dick
Go and get your bitch, she been suckin' dick for chips

That's your ho, she suckin' dick for a bag of chips
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Writer: Matthew Hauri, Robert John Richardson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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