Alley Oop (feat. Lil Baby) - Yung Gravy, bbno$ & Rich Brian

Hey slim, how do you feel about getting married? There's something, we don't have to wait forever And you don't have to know the answer right now But if you wanted to I could let you know what it is We can alley-oop My boots are alligator And you're in pretty white gown We could look Hollywood Honeymoon, I wish you could see what I'm seeing They're throwing rice and they're clapping for you Hey slim, how do you feel about moving to the city? We don't have to stay forever And you don't have to change for anybody else And I would ride for you, if it's now or later I'm your your little bloodhound Rhinestones on my jeans Don't raise your voice to make a scene He was just playin' I don't see him the way I see you Well hey slim, I'm feeling lucky Wouldn't mind if you called me up I promise it won't take forever We don't have to stay on the phone for a long time I saw an alley-cat sleeping alone under your Pontiac I miss you bad

Alley, alley-oop, now I'm in too deep Fell for your love, swept me off my feet Alley, alley-oop, now I'm in too deep Fell for your love, swept me off my feet Alley, alley-oop, now I'm in too deep Fell for your love, swept me off my feet Alley, alley-oop, now I'm in too deep Fell for your love, swept me off my feet So you can take me higher With your love, with your love With your love, with your love, with your love You make the world feel lighter With your love, with your love With your love, with your love, with your love Alley, alley-oop, now I'm in too deep Fell for your love, swept me off my feet Alley, alley-oop, now I'm in too deep Fell for your love, swept me off my feet Alley, alley-oop, now I'm in too deep Fell for your love, swept me off my feet Alley, alley-oop, now I'm in too deep Fell for your love, swept me off my feet So you can take me higher With your love, with your love With your love, with your love, with your love You make the world feel lighter With your love, with your love With your love, with your love, with your love (Alley, alley-oop) I'm in it for life, this beautiful life All I know is all I know Oh you take me back Yes, you can leave me there Yes, you can leave there So you can take me higher With your love, with your love With your love, with your love, with your love You make the world feel lighter With your love, with your love With your love, with your love, with your love Alley, alley-oop Alley, alley-oop Alley, alley-oop Alley, alley-oop

30, you a motherfucking fool, nigga I was 22 when I first dropped (duece, duece) Most influential dude when I first dropped (uh, true story) The bando named a new spot (bando) Where them boys from? They ain't from the Hot (nawf) Hotlanta (hot, hah) Dirty mango Fanta (mud, hah) Swept the game like I'm Huncho MC Hammer (uh, hammer time) Write my name across the hall of fame banner (write it, write it) Hit the lights, diamonds flash like a camera (flip the switch) First met her in some open toed sandals (yeah, hey) Now her attitude like a candle (she lit, lit) That bag make you wanna up your standards (get rich, rich) Way too fat but she ain't got no manners (lil' bitch), uh Hop on the stick, uh (hop on the stick) Grant your wish, uh (woo) Came for licks, uh (licks) We came to hit, uh (hit) Who that bitch? uh (who?) Poppin' shit, uh (who?) Let it rip, uh (who? raow) I said, this the biggest alley oop (alley oop) I'm gon' air it out if i shoot (bow) It's only one mic in the booth (one mic) Guess it's my night to tell the truth (woo, truth) Who got the biggest bag in the room? (bag, bag) Who got the biggest bag in the room? (bag, bag) Who got the biggest bag in the room? (racks, cash) Who got the biggest bag in the room? (yeah, hey, hey) I lead the way (Yes, leader) Follow the wave (Follow the wave) I'm not Beyoncé (No!) It's bigger than Jay (HOV) All in the studio cookin' up beats (Woo) But I'm not 'Ye (Yeezy) Blessin' the whole industry But they not tryna pay (Pay) I wanted like ten mill (Aye) That was like last year (Aye) They lookin' like: oh, for real? (Aye) Wait till this year (Aye) Make the bank clear (Racks) Grandma ain't here (Grandma) Fuck your fake tears (Fake) Huncho made his (M's) And I'm humble still (Yeah, yeah) Niggas been handlin' business and dough before the deal (Rah, handlin' business) You livin' a lie, I only provide the real (Go, go) Niggas been drownin' they kidneys Before they got rid of the seal (Drownin' my kidneys) Thinkin' 'bout gettin' a big Billy And callin' it Shaquille O'Neal (Shaquille) Thinkin' about wrappin' a Benz yellow, Kill Bill (Kill Bill) Thinkin' that you poppin' but it's Advil (Advil) Think your stage hoppin? It's a standstill (Standstill) Yeah, I go by the name of Huncho Quavo Huncho (30, you a motherfuckin' fool, nigga) The head man, woah Huncho Let's go Skrt, skrt-skrt

Alley Oop, oop, oop oop Alley oop, oop, oop oop There's a man in the Funny papers we all know (Alley oop, oop, oop, oop, oop) He lived way back a long time ago (Alley oop, oop, oop, oop, oop) He don't eat nothing But a bear cat stew (Alley oop, oop, oop, oop, oop) Well, this cat's name is a alley oop (Alley oop, oop, oop, oop, oop) (Alley oop) he's the Toughest man there is alive (Alley oop) wearing clothes From a wildcat's hide (Alley Oop) he's the king Of the jungle jive (Look at that cave man go) (Alley oop, oop, oop, oop, oop) He's got a chauffeur That's a genuine dinosaur (Alley oop, oop, oop, oop, oop) And he can knuckle your head Before you count to four (Alley oop, oop, oop, oop, oop) He's got a big ugly club And a head full of hair (Alley oop, oop, oop, oop, oop) Like great big lions and grizzly bears (Alley oop, oop, oop, oop, oop) (Alley oop) he's the He is the toughest man there is alive (Alley oop) wearing clothes From a wildcat's hide (Alley oop) he's the king Of the jungle jive (Look at that cave man go) (Alley oop, oop, oop, oop, oop) He rides through the jungle Tearing limbs off trees (Alley oop, oop, oop, oop, oop) Knocking great big monsters Dead on their knees (Alley oop, oop, oop, oop, oop) The cats don't bug him 'Cause they know better (Alley oop, oop, oop, oop, oop) 'Cause he's a mean motor scooter And a bad go getter (Alley oop, oop, oop, oop, oop) (Alley oop) he's the He is the toughest man there is alive (Alley oop) wearing clothes From a wildcat's hide (Alley oop) he's the Hully gully king of jive (Look at that cave man go) There he goes (Alley oop, oop, oop, oop, oop) Look at that cave man go (Alley oop, oop, oop, oop, oop) Ride, daddy, ride (Alley oop, oop, oop, oop, oop) Hi-ho dinosaur

Light the blunts up when I walk in the building (ooh) Gravy gettin' buck everytime I get up in it (ayy) Always pull up with a plethora of women I be like, "Yup, bitch, that's how I be livin'" And your bitch say, "What's up?" Ayy, she tryna get it "Gravy, let me fuck", ooh, I'll consider I ain't bust a nut in the last 30 minutes So I say, "Yup, babygirl, I'ma hit it I'ma hit it, baby" Don't you fuck with me, buddy, you could meet the Fockers When I pop it off, call me Orville Redenbacher I be cookin' up, I'm the young Betty Crocker (ooh) Gravy piped your mom again, wow, what a shocker Hannah Montana I got the juice, I got the Fanta I got the juice like a banana I got the juice like Tropicana I make gas, I got gelato I'ma splash, I'm like a bottle Got pizazz like it's my motto I'm tryna pull up on Nelly Furtado, and then I'ma smash (smash) Gravy got your boo though She sittin' in my jacuzzi (ooh) I think I need a few more Yeah, and if you got the Henny Pour it up when I walk in the building (ooh) Gravy gettin' buck everytime I get up in it (ayy) Always pull up with a plethora of women I be like, "Yup, bitch, that's how I be livin'" And your bitch say, "What's up?" Ayy, she tryna get it "Gravy, let me fuck", ooh, I'll consider I ain't bust a nut in the last 30 minutes So I say, "Yup, babygirl, I'ma hit it I'ma hit it, baby" Yup, she said, "Yup", I said, "Yup" I pull (up), I clap (yup, yup, yup) Baby (I'ma hit it, baby) And if that bitch can clip her seatbelt On the first try, then she ain't my type (I need a thicky!) Gravy need a bitch with a ass so fat That it makes it hard to live her life (goddamn) And I'ma get the bands even if I don't want to If you smell like Black & Mild's, baby, I don't want you Gravy got the drip and the cheese like I'm fondue All of y'all been on one, congrats, bitch, I'm on two And she call me Papa Johns I got the sauce, baby Get the fuck off my lawn Now get lost, baby! Bitch, I feel like Boss Baby mixed with Jack Frost 80 bitches in my crib Runnin' through 'em, Randy Ross, baby Ooh Pussy Gravy Light the blunts up when I walk in the building (ooh) Gravy gettin' buck everytime I get up in it (ayy) Always pull up with a plethora of women I be like, "Yup, bitch, that's how I be livin'" And your bitch say, "What's up?" Ayy, she tryna get it "Gravy, let me fuck", ooh, I'll consider I ain't bust a nut in the last 30 minutes So I say, "Yup, babygirl, I'ma hit it I'ma hit it, baby"

Bussin'! Gravy, Y2K, that's bussin' Ouh Said I wasn't gonna hit? Fuck it Gravy always makin' rain, buckets Lil' momma said she clean? Don't trust it I might fuck around and start a ruckus, yeah Yoko with the yay? Bussin'! Time piece pink face? Bussin'! Chimichurri on a steak? Bussin'! And when I'm wit' yo bae? Bussin'! Shawty said she clean? (Huh) Uh, suspect Double wrap 'cause the ass rambunctious (rambunctious) Hair? Luscious Said she out my league, but I did her justice Lil' momma suck it up like she Kirby Horses in the whip like the Kentucky Derby (giddy up) I don't play golf, but I stay with the birdies Bitch I'm dumb cold, call me Mr. McFlurry Said I wasn't gonna hit (hit, hit, hit) Fuck it Gravy always makin' rain, buckets Lil' momma said she clean? Don't trust it I might fuck around and start a ruckus, yeah Yoko with the yay? Bussin'! Time piece pink face? Bussin'! Chimichurri on a steak? Bussin'! And when I'm wit' yo bae? Bussin'! Ran off with your bitch, I said "vamoose" (Who?) Fresh as hell, always in a tan suit Spittin' rhymes, gettin' dimes, call me Dr. Seuss Feel like lucky charms, bitch I got a pot o' loot Fuck that, runway I wear a gap Ghostride, one way, Cadillac Eat fresh, Subway with the pack Sippin' tea, with your love, young chap (shut the fuck up) Said I wasn't gonna hit (hit, hit, hit, woah) Fuck it Gravy always makin' rain, buckets Lil' momma said she clean? Don't trust it I might fuck around and start a ruckus, yeah Yoko with the yay? Bussin'! Time piece pink face? Bussin'! Chimichurri on a steak? Bussin'! And when I'm wit' yo bae? Bussin'!