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Bbnos - You Need Jesus Lyrics

[Intro: Yung Gravy]
Ladies and gentlemen of the congregation
This is Pope Gravy
Please put your hands together for Pastor Baby

[Chorus: bbno$, Yung Gravy]
You need Jesus (Jesus)
Go back to church (Bitch)
What if I don't wanna?
Smoking marijuana
Deliver her banana
Take a few hits then I'm reaching my nirvana (Where you at?)
I ain't hittin' Sunday school (Amen)
Get bread, sip wine at the stool(Bought a cat?)
Baptized, infinity pool
Three wise hoes, what would Jesus do?

[Verse 1: bbno$, Yung Gravy]
Catch me on the block, slamming big cock
Fifty on a watch, make a white bitch crip-walk
Drain a couple threes, huh, first name Barack
Call my momma, tell her got a star on the sidewalk (Skr, skr, skr, skr)
Four days, like twеnty condoms
Practice safe sex, no problеm
She licky on my dicky, that's the cerebellum
Bro, chill out, honestly
You need Jesús
Fake news Prance around the club with the Quaaludes
Oh my God, Gravy just came through
Like what the heck did they pay you? (Skr, skr, skr, skr)
Maybe I just wanna turn up with the homies and the honeys in Bahamas
I be in Hawaii just to pull up on Moana (Wait, how old is Moana?)
Ain't a MILF
Fuck that, I'll take her momma
[Chorus: bbno$, Yung Gravy]
You need Jesus (Jesus), go back to church (Bitch)
What if I don't wanna?
Smoking marijuana
Deliver her banana
Take a few hits then I'm reaching my nirvana (Where you at?)
I ain't hittin' Sunday school (Amen)
Get bread, sip wine at the stool (Bought a cat?)
Baptized, infinity pool Three wise hoes, what would Jesus do?

[Verse 2: bbno$, Yung Gravy]
Yeah, first things first, I run an audible
Hair real nice, I sell my folicles
Break a sweat in her abdominal
Deep in her Mariana's Trench, nautical
Mother nature tryna fuck, I'm doing botany (Plants)
Gravy bought a pool, man, that shit is watery (Splash)
​Baby cash got cash, won the lottery
I'm a G with the D, gettin' P, that's economy
¿Cómo se llama?
They call me Gravy, I'm hot like a sauna Colita de rana
I'm in mi cama, just countin' up commas
Say adiós to your bitch, 'til mañana
Y tu mamá también
Hittin' hot yoga off a Ambien
Wake up in the morning with a Tampa 10
Oh shit, and her friend
Wait-wait-wait, hold up
[Chorus: bbno$, Yung Gravy]
You need Jesus (Jesus), go back to church (Bitch)
What if I don't wanna?
Smoking marijuana
Deliver her banana
Take a few hits then I'm reaching my nirvana (Where you at?)
I ain't hittin' Sunday school (Amen)
Get bread, sip wine at the stool (Bought a cat?)
Baptized, infinity pool
Three wise hoes, what would Jesus do?