bbno$ - touch grass (feat. Yung Gravy)

Go outside, touch grass
Go outside, touch grass

Sixty-three bitches in my crib, I ain't kissed one
Just got a check, it's a big one
Sixty-three cribs with a bitch in each one
Just hit the first [?] threesome
Air force cheeks on my [?]
[?] slick on the pretty [?]
Feeling braindead, need cerebrum
Now my dick tired, put a thumb in her bumbum

I am for real, the way I rock out with my mil'
Ooh, I feel like Pharrell, I'm droppin' out with a milf
Check out my wheels, drive it yourself, yeah, I'm not too thrilled
Bitch, come to Brasil, kung fu bitch, Kill Bill

Go outside, touch grass
Go inside, touch ass
Go outside, touch grass
Go inside, touch ass

If the money come in crumbs then I'm breaded
[?] in a suit, double-breasted
Puffin' on the gas, unleaded
Halle Berry in my DMs, tryna get it
And the buddy [?] came just to [?]
Flex on a song with the eight hundred credit
Gravy train runnin' for the Senate
[?] reached out, might hit it

I am for real, the way I rock out with my mil'
Ooh, I feel like Pharrell, I'm droppin' out with a milf
Check out my wheels, drive it yourself, yeah, I'm not too thrilled
Bitch, come to Brasil, kung fu bitch, Kill Bill

Go inside, touch ass
Go outside, touch grass
Go inside, touch ass
Go outside, touch grass