Karen, Pt. 2

(álbum: Thanksgiving's Eve - 2016)

Gravy stole your bitch
Boy that's a disgrace, playing tennis with yo girl
And that ass just got ace (sports)
Cover up that booty with the peppermint toothpaste
All I do is sweet talk, so all I get is tooth ache
Eating fettuccine with yo bitch out in Applebee
Pulling fat hoes so they call me young gravity
Had to pipe yo mom but she look just like a manatee
If I hit your granny then I hit the whole family
That's a tragedy

Posted at your crib and I'm eating all your snack packs
Yo mommas in the kitchen and she cheffing on some flapjacks
With the syrup

In your back yard steady bronzer up my ass crack
'bout as tan as Akon, yo mamma had to smack that
Boy leave me alone shes my best friend on Snapchat
Tossing dick pics just to get a little snap cash

"Um, hey honey, it's mom
I was thinking we could have a little uh Thanksgiving style dinner tonight
Uh Yung Gravy aka Lil steamers gonna be here
I think he might sit in your spot but I can get you a pull up chair
We go turkey, mash potatoes um, of course a little gravy
Always gotta have some of that gravy"