℗ 2019 Columbia Records, a Division of Sony Music Entertainment
Released on: 2019-06-21
Composer, Lyricist: Montero Lamar Hill
Producer: Take A Daytrip
Composer, Lyricist, Recording Engineer: Denzel Baptiste
Producer: Dot da Genius
Composer, Lyricist: David Biral
Assistant Engineer: Thomas Cullison
Mixing Engineer: Jordan «DJ Swivel» Young
Mastering Engineer: Colin Leonard
Composer, Lyricist: Oladipo Omishore
Composer, Lyricist: Kurt Cobain
Director: Hannah Lux Davis @hannahluxdavis
Executive Producer: Brandon Bonfiglio @bbonfiglio
Commissioner: Sam Houston @samhoustonishere
Choreographer: Cortland Brown @fulloutcortland
Production Company: London Alley @londonalley
Cameos: @donte.colley and @yodelinghaley
Associated Performer, Singer, Producer, Studio Personnel, Mixer: Forrest Frank
Producer: Colin Padalecki
Studio Personnel, Mastering Engineer: Biskwiq
Composer Lyricist: Colin Padalecki
Composer Lyricist: Forrest Frank
Director — Reggie.
Producer — Steven Taylor
Director of Photography — Grant Duncan
Production Compay — AVONNI
Executive Producer — Brandon Dermer
Executive Producer — Reed Matthews
Editor — Reggie.
Thief — y2k
Colorist — Abdullah Ghazal
Lyrics:
So she got the booty poppin’ like its bubblegum (gum)
Beat up on that booty like ruh puh puh pum
Will not listen to your bullshit nah nah nah nah
Baby Gravy droppin’ heat dat rah tah tah tah
Pour yo’ bitch a lil Courvoisier
Yoko Ono came through with the yay
Roll mo’ blunts up baby andele
Let’s get lit like it’s a holiday
My name is baby no money let me tell you again
I change the no to yes and now everybody claims they’re my friend
You find the Baby Bravy on the top and we will not descend
I got the pepperoni pizza, Fendi frames and blue cheese lens (yuh)
No stains on my white G-Fazos
Wanted 20 mil so I turned my shit to pesos
Got a billi’ when I cucked Jeff Bezos
Hey Alexa I’m playin’ baby please don’t take me off payroll
So she got the booty poppin’ like its bubblegum (gum)
Beat up on that booty like ruh puh puh pum
Will not listen to your bullshit nah nah nah nah
Baby Gravy droppin’ heat dat rah tah tah tah
Pour yo’ bitch a lil Courvoisier
Yoko Ono came through with the yay
Roll mo’ blunts up baby andele
Let’s get lit like it’s a holiday
Hey Gravy
Hey Baby
What’s good bitch
Every day I wake up and I’m back on my bullshit
How come every time I say a word it’s some good shit
I was born a Mac I be on some Fleetwood shit
Imma stay givin’ miniscule fucks
You need aim bot pussy boy you a crutch
Gravy baby start crime we Starsky Hutch (aye)
Star studded event when I valet park
I think I’m Paul Wall dripped in the rally car
I like a blunt mixed up with some caviar
I like your mom but shit, she gave me battle scars
So she got the booty poppin’ like its bubblegum (gum)
Beat up on that booty like ruh puh puh pum
Will not listen to your bullshit nah nah nah nah
Baby Gravy droppin’ heat dat rah tah tah tah
Pour yo’ bitch a lil Courvoisier
Yoko Ono came through with the yay
Roll mo’ blunts up baby andele
Let’s get lit like it’s a holiday