Clock lyrics

[Intro]
God damn, baby
You ever look down at your wrist and see a little snow man sitting on it?
It's crazy
They must be filming the new Ice Age movie or somethin'
(It's Jason Rich baby)

[Verse 1]
I don’t need a clean version 'cause this sh*t is clean already
I just flew down to Atlanta just so I could get some fetti
And so I could see my Jewish b*tch, she's bad, her name is Betty
And I like to keep her 'round because she make that mean spaghetti
That’s that mean sh*t, that clean sh*t
I pull up on yo seamstress
I might just drop this album 'cause this is sh*t is f*cking seamless
And mail it to yo crib cause I’m all about convenience
I piped all my professors so Yung Gravy on the Dean’s List (Ayy)
When I’m on the beat I’m viscious
Gravy got the sauce so I keep your b*tch nutritious (Yeah)
Now her mans looking so suspicious
Boutta be flexing like Christmas, booty be looking delicious

[Chorus]
It get misty when I talk
See the way I walk
Furry Gucci slippers when I pull up on yo block
All these birds I got a flock
See the way I walk
Wrist so f*cking chilly got a snowman on my clock
I create a f*ckin' blizzy 'cause it's misty when I talk
When I talk, when I talk, when I talk, with yo thot
And my wrist is f*ckin' chilly, I got Frosty on my clock
On my clock, on my clock, on my clock, on my clock (Whoa)
[Verse 2]
I ain’t really Jewish but I gotta flex on Hanukkah
Threesome with yo auntie and a barber named Veronica
Serenade yo b*tch with Bing Crosby on harmonica
I’m covered in ice but I’m raising the thermometer
Pipin' yo b*tch in the grass, she shakin' ass
Gravy be skipping the class, f*ck on yo b*tch it’s my task
You don’t even ask
Gravy so cold like Alaska, maybe Nebraska
Give a b*tch asthma, up in the sky like I’m NASA
Might cop a castle, you a lil' rascal
Cover your b*tch in Tabasco (Uh)
I'm mixin' gin with the Kool-Aid
Back of the Benz with your boo thang
Police just told me to freeze and I told them motherf*ckers it's already too late
Ice in my genetics, I came out the womb frozen
I can say a couple words to your lady and get chosen

[Interlude]
Thanks for tunin' into the smooth sounds of Yung Gravy
A.K.A Lil Steamer
Keepin' y'all warm when it's chilly baby
Keepin' y'all warm when it's chilly

[Verse 3]
The song's not over
I feel like a four leaf clover
I got lucky with yo mama and yo Rabbi on Passover
In the Rover
I hit yo sister up every time that I’m hungover cause my head hurts and I need some f*cking booty to layover
[Chorus]
It get misty when I talk
See the way I walk
Furry Gucci slippers when I pull up on yo block
All these birds I got a flock
See the way I walk
Wrist so f*cking chilly got a snowman on my clock
I create a f*ckin' blizzy 'cause it's misty when I talk
When I talk, when I talk, when I talk, with yo thot
And my wrist is f*ckin' chilly, I got Frosty on my clock
On my clock, on my clock, on my clock, on my clock (Whoa)

[Outro]
Pour some gravy on it
Pour some gravy on it