Whip a Tesla lyrics

by

Yung Gravy & Lil Mayo


[Intro]
​bbno$

[Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy]
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin' kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumpin’ up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex’s texts (Thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many b*tches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your b*tch, "Nope," like I'm f*ckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa

[Verse 1: bbno$]
I told that mom to call me never 'less we talkin’ cheddar
I got my money up from where it was, my main endeavor (Yup)
This money growin’ faster than myself, it's hard to measure
I’m four-foot-two, my racks not pretty, girls, I love 'em never, woah

[Verse 2: Yung Gravy]
Whip electric, pockets lookin' hectic
Butterfly doors when I let your b*tch exit
Look majestic, move onto my next b*tch
She look 42, man, I think I'm dyslexic

[Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy]
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin’ kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (Thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many b*tches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your b*tch, "Nope," like I'm f*ckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
[Verse 3: Yung Gravy]
Pull up in that Model X with your model ex
Elon Musk how I flex, thotties in my Pokédex
Articuno on my neck, Pikachu on my Patek
Gravy gotta catch 'em all every time I get a check

[Verse 4: bbno$]
Ditch school, drop cheddar
Get coupe, change weather
This lady gotta send my money, she should call me never
Brrt, brrt, brrt, please just call me never
Double b*tch, double header, Prada runners with the leather

[Verse 5: Yung Gravy]
Switch lanes, get change, pull up with a thick chain
2018 world record for the di*k game
Gravy Guinness, front flip the finish
That's how you doin' business when your side b*tch a gymnast

[Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy]
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin' kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (Thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many b*tches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your b*tch, "Nope," like I'm f*ckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
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