Lyrics Mr. Clean - Yung Gravy feat. White Shinobi
Bum
bum
bum
bum
bum
Gravy
Bum
bum
bum
bum
bum
bum
bum
bum
bum
bum
bum
bum
bum
Mr.
Sandman,
bring
me
a
dream
(bum
bum
bum
bum)
Make
him
the
cutest
that
I've
ever
seen
(bum
bum
bum
bum)
Give
him
two
lips
like
roses
and
clover
(bum
bum
bum
bum)
Then
tell
him
that
his
lonesome
nights
are
over
Gravy
make
it
splash
like
Pippen
Shit
that's
nothin'
(splash)
Everybody
call
me
Big
Pimpin'
No,
I
ain't
bluffin'
I'm
with
your
mom
in
the
kitchen
Makin'
blueberry
muffins
Must
be
Thanksgiving
'Cause
your
bitch
want
the
stuffin'
Mr.
Clean
Gravy
why
your
flow
so
mean?
Mr.
Clean
Pull
up
with
my
whole
damn
team
Mr.
Clean
Mr.
Clean
Mr.
Clean
Mr.
Clean
Gravy,
he
be
clean
like
Windex
(woo)
Just
hit
your
mom
with
my
index
(woo)
And
yo'
bitch
look
like
a
pinhead
All
my
haters,
they
be
skinheads
Pissed
off
'cause
they
wife
is
they
sister
And
Yung
Gravy
just
kissed
her
(hot
damn)
Pull
up
on
the
scene
'Cause
a
wet
dream,
I
might
need
a
submarine
If
you
got
the
beef
I
turn
yo'
ass
to
smitherines
(uh)
Yo'
bitch
lookin'
scary
I
thought
it
was
Halloween
Gravy,
he
be
clean
like
some
fucking
Listerine
(uh)
But
I
smooth
it
out
like
a
jar
of
Vaseline
Shit
Posted
with
a
MILF
and
her
name
is
Charlene
Everybody
wonder
how
she
got
the
hygiene
It's
all
thanks
to
Mr.
Clean
Mr.
Clean
Gravy
why
your
flow
so
mean?
Mr.
Clean
Pull
up
with
my
whole
damn
team
Mr.
Clean
Mr.
Clean
Mr.
Clean
Mr.
Clean
Gravy,
he
be
clean
like
Colgate
(aye)
White
MILF
Charlene
that's
my
soulmate
(aye)
You
ain't
got
a
bitch
I
might
donate
(aye)
Slide
in
the
DMs
with
the
snowflake
(uh-uh)
Talkin
'bout
your
girl
my
favorite
topic
You
can't
even
see
me,
you
would
think
I'm
microscopic
Gravy
ballin'
out
like
the
fuckin'
Flint
Tropics
Turn
these
bitches
on
'cause
I'm
really
good
at
Bop-It
Clean
in,
clean
out
(woo)
Pullin'
up
drop
top
Viper
(aye)
Had
to
steal
yo'
bitch
(uh)
Finessed
it
like
I'm
Swiper
(aye)
So
much
bread,
gotta
get
my
fiber
Gravy,
he
be
cleaner
than
your
windshield
wipers
(uh)
Your
step-mom
made
me
a
pie
You
can
call
me
the
Pied-Piper
(sheesh)
I
don't
eat
the
booty,
I
ain't
even
gotta
say
it
But
I'll
eat
my
girls
ass
if
she
had
a
bad
day
(aye)
Gravy
don't
play
Bitch
I'm
at
the
bakery,
them
donuts
gettin
glazed
Stay
with
three
hoes
like
it's
the
holidays
Stuck
to
the
bread,
you
would
think
I'm
mayonnaise
(Hot
damn)
Shit
I'm
so
God
damn
clean,
got
me
feelin'
like
I'm
Billy
Mays
(Holy
shit)
Mr.
Clean
Gravy
why
your
flow
so
mean?
Mr.
Clean
Pull
up
with
my
whole
damn
team
Mr.
Clean
Mr.
Clean
Mr.
Clean
Mr.
Clean
Mr.
Clean
gonna
make
it
right
That
Mr.
Clean
gonna
make
it
right
Gonna
make
it
right
Yeah,
babe
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