Steakhouse Song Lyrics

Steakhouse by Yung Gravy

(Everything Major)

Uh, ay, I can eat my soup with some chopsticks (Whoa)
I can smell your breath when you talk sh*t (That’s nasty)
All my birds exotic like the tropics
Pussy get her draft I’m the topic (f**k it up, f**k it up, baby)
Young Jehovah says on my diploma
That’s my olas on my motorola
All my hunnies come in pairs like I’m Noah
Famous hoes want my meat like I’m boa

Steakhouse, sauce, steakhouse
Take your b**ch out back, bust ’em breaks out
Steakhouse, sauce, steakhouse
White hoes on my dick like I had a lakehouse
I’m outback, bounce back, count stacks, fun fact
I f**ked your momma, I f**ked your momma, I f**ked your momma from the back

Gravy caboose in this b**ch
Ain’t never saw no juice with no b**ch
I might just borrow your b**ch for the night, she was tight as f**k, now she’s loose as it gets
Gravy the wavy like davey the crocodile
Lock it, I cock it for cash in my pocket
I bust it, I pop it, I’m off like a rocket
Damn Gravy, you snap like a popchip
Drippin’ like ski when he drip like a faucet
He toss it, I sauce it, a moshpit the profits
I rainbow the wrist like I came out the closet
Deposit my cock in your mom at the crossfit

(Woohoo) steakhouse
Take your b**ch out back, bust ’em breaks out
Steakhouse, sauce, steakhouse
Pussy on my Postmates, ain’t no takeout
And I got one, two, three, four, five, six sexy ass milfs on my paper route, on my paper route
Two, three, four, five, six seven million hoes tryna take me out, b**ch, come take me out

I’m like a girl scout, I be serving cookies like a girl scout
Honeys at the crib, that’s the birdhouse
Gravy’s birdhouse bussin’ out the bird scout
Write a book while getting top, call it word of mouth

Steakhouse sauce steakhouse
Take your b**ch out back, bust ’em breaks out
Steakhouse, sauce, steakhouse
White hoes on my dick like I had a lakehouse
Whoa
b**ch Please