Juice Sauce Little Bit Of Dressing Lyrics

Song Details: Juice Sauce Little Bit Of Dressing Lyrics by Yung Gravy. The song name is Cheryl which is sung by Yung Gravy.

Juice Sauce Little Bit Of Dressing Lyrics

Any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
(Gravy Train)
Baby come back, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong, and I just can’t live without you
b

Juice, sauce, little bit of dressing (Ooh)
Ice, wrist, little bit of flexing (Ayy)
Juice, sauce, little bit of dressing (Ooh)
Ice, wrist, little bit of flexing (Ayy)
I went to the store for some chocolate-flavored milk
Came home with a thick chocolate colored MILF
All she wanted was a little gravy train for Christmas
She was purely interested in giving me the business

Pretty sure I was like twenty when it happened (Flex)
Speakers playing Marvin Gaye, so I started snapping
All of a sudden mama had her as clapping
We were in the aisle with the paper and the napkins (Ooh)
I was mesmerized by the way that it was shaking
Looked down at her cart and all she had was bacon (Oh)
Oh s, I think she want some breakfast
But out the corner of my eye I saw my f ‘ dentist

Juice, sauce, little bit of dressing (Ooh)
Ice, wrist, little bit of flexing (Ayy)
Juice, sauce, little bit of dressing (Ooh)
Ice, wrist, little bit of flexing (Ayy)
I went to the store for some chocolate-flavored milk
Came home with a thick chocolate colored MILF
All she wanted was a little gravy train for Christmas
She was purely interested in giving me the business

Guess it turned out that my dentist was her wife
Same dentist I had already piped thrice (Woah)
I’m not trying to pull up on your wife, girl, I promise
But it’s starting to look a lot like Trapped in the Closet (Oh)
I was thinking about that masterpiece by R. Kelly
When suddenly my dentist started rubbing on my belly (Oh)
Looked down at her cart, she had the biscuits with the jelly
That’s the time that Gravy hit a threesome in the deli (Huh)
Gravy got racks, and my baby got back
(Gang, gang, gang)
Serenade your b on the sax (Huh)
No slack in my mack, y’all better relax
At my crib (Ba-da-da-da), scented candles with the dirty sprite
R. Kelly playing while I lay that pipe

Ba-na-nuh-nuh-nuh
Posted with your b all night (All night)
I pull up with that pipe
I might
Pull up on your b , pull up with them s
I might
(Gravy Train)

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