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Off The Goop
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Hip-Hop
Off The Goop was released on February 7, 2020 by Baby Gravy as a part of the album Off The Goop - Single
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Release DateFebruary 7, 2020
LabelBaby Gravy
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BABY GRAVY
BABY GRAVY
Performer
Yung Gravy
Yung Gravy
Performer
bbno$
bbno$
Performer
Cuco
Cuco
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Engelwood
Matthew Engelwood
Composer
Christopher Thomas Kulis
Christopher Thomas Kulis
Composer
Alexander Gumuchian
Alexander Gumuchian
Songwriter
Matthew Hauri
Matthew Hauri
Songwriter
Omar Bason
Omar Bason
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
bbno$
bbno$
Mixing Engineer
Matthew Engelwood
Matthew Engelwood
Producer
Ripto
Ripto
Producer
Jeff Ellis
Jeff Ellis
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ay, uh-huh
Off the molly, off the bean
What's this boy doin' lookin' so clean?
She gon' call me, I'll do anything
Back in Cali, smokin' big weed
Like, sheesh
I might have to cool down, bringin' all the heat
I know that's yo' shawty, but she feelin' on my meat
If I hit it once, I'ma pass her to the team
I don't want it twice, what? Bitch is not for me
[Verse 2]
She a nympho, I'd rather be stayin' makin' that peso
But I can't say no to a filthy rich sugar mama with bankroll
Pipe the girl, got the bag, took both options
Stayin' loyal to my dentist, 'cause I'm flossin'
Financially stable, make it rain like Mary Poppins
Shootin' creamy threes like half a pint deep like I'm Baskin Robbins
She pull and tug my shit like bitch, I'm not a Bop-It
Y'all actin' sussy, yeah, I think you better stop it
[Verse 3]
Woo, bitch, stop it
Drippin' like a faucet, it be gettin' outta pocket
Said I walk in this bitch with a limp like Stephen Hawking
And I pull up on yo' crib and I walk in without knockin'
Just to take yo' Christmas stocking
And some top quick, 'cause yo' mom a hot bitch
But she really thoughtful, bro, she got yo' ass a Bop-It
She be tryna roleplay, call me Gravy Crockett
Gravy train, nature boy, Ric Flair, pop shit, baby
[Verse 4]
Off the molly, off the bean
What's this boy doin' lookin' so clean
She gon' call me, I'll do anything
Back in Cali, smokin' big weed
Like, sheesh
I might have to cool down, bringin' all the heat
I know that's yo' shawty but she feelin' on my meat
If I hit it once, I'ma pass her to the team
I don't want it twice, what? Bitch is not for me
[Verse 5]
Baby Gravy 2, baby
What the fuck is up, shawty?
We got Cuco in this ho
He pulled up with the blunts
We got the heat
We got the heat, baby
[Verse 6]
So much heat, I think I'm Pat Riley
I just hit yo' bitch with the double fuckin' smiley
Gravy lil' spoon, yeah, I got yo' ho behind me
You a lil' bitch, every day my phone reminds me
[Verse 7]
Work-work-workin' all night got her thinkin' 'bout the dick shift
Teddy Pendergrass with the goddamn pimp shit
Pulled up for the neck, left neck covered in lipstick
Still hittin' that nurse, so I stay with the limp wrist
I can't find my fifth wrist, you talkin' like a bitch
You gon' get yourself dismissed
Baby, no business, wait, bitch, I'm 'bout my business
Gravy and I bust through the door, then we hit the dance floor
And yo' bitch couldn't resist
[Verse 8]
It's bbno$
We got Yung Gravvy in this bitch
We got Cuco in this bitch
We hit the dance floor
We just poppin'
We dancin' with yo' lady
We gonna' have a good-ass time
We drinkin' tequila, baby
We gon' keep on goin' crazy
Written by: Alexander Gumuchian, Christopher Thomas Kulis, Matthew Engelwood, Matthew Hauri, Omar Bason
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