Steve Austin
Yung Gravy Young Dolph Lyrics
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Got a Phantom 'cause I always wanted one
Picked a magazine up, I was on the front (get it)
Pipe your girl and her friends, that's a five-on-one
Hit the Gravy stroke, hole in one
Got a drop Chevelle 'cause I always wanted one (yeah)
Hardtop Chevelle because I always wanted one (ooh)
Blue rocks in the Richard Mille, bitch that's a one-of-one (it's Dolph)
Popped off, only took a sec
I'm the Easter bunny, carats on my neck
Pop, lock, drop, make 'em hit the deck
Drop my top while I'm gettin' neck
I feel like I'm Wu-Tang, I'm protected
Ran into your boo thing, she got rejected
That's just how I do things and they respect it
Dropkick, Liu Kang
Bitch, I'm flossin', yeah
Cold stone wrist with the frosting
Gravy stone cold, Steve Austin
Pullin' up with your ho 'cause I'm saucin'
Like Steve Austin
Bitch, I been flossin'
That's my shit, come get your bitch
She lurkin' but she ain't slick
She tryna get a grip, woah
'Scuse me, ma'am, that's my dick (woah)
I feel like I'm Boyardee, Gravy get it sauced up
I stop fuckin' with the scene, then I came and popped up
I'ma help you out, buddy boy, I'ma floss ya
Stank bitch, shawty smell like an opossum
I'm drippin' ho' (drippin'), daddy Fiji (drip, yeah)
So damn clean, poppa squeegee
Got the funk, I'm the rap game Bee Gees
Raspberry wrist all blue, like the freezie
Bitch, I'm flossin', yeah
Cold stone wrist with the frosting
Gravy stone cold, Steve Austin
Pullin' up with your ho 'cause I'm saucin'
Like Steve Austin
Bitch, I been flossin'
I just wanna hit one time, yeah, one and done (ah)
Skinny jeans but my pockets on Big Pun (oh)
I rolled the blunt and put a perky-erky on her tongue (yuh)
After I fuck her, I'ma fuck her friend, then I'm done (done)
Stuff a hunnid in the box, fin it, that's a bomb (woo)
Havin' big cake, but I can't give a bitch a crumb (uh-uh)
Bought my mom a mansion 'cause she always wanted one (for real, though)
Dolph, you 'posed to do that shit, you her oldest son (for real, though)
Before rap, I hit the trap and I made a ton (for real, though)
I made a lot of guala before I ever made a song (ha)
I'm from the streets, I smoke blunts, I don't smoke out a bong (it's Dolph)
Got naked pictures of your bitch in my cellphone
The lyrics of Yung Gravy and Young Dolph's song Steve Austin mainly discuss luxury and competition, with both rappers flaunting their wealth in the verses. Yung Gravy raps about acquiring a Phantom and a Chevelle, lying to girls and getting away with it, and being protected like Wu-Tang. He also references the professional wrestler Stone Cold Steve Austin, whose catchphrase he borrows to describe his icy presence and style. Meanwhile, Young Dolph boasts about his carats, his blue rocks, and his poppin' and lockin' moves. He claims to be the Easter bunny (presumably because he can deliver expensive gifts) and to reject other people's girlfriends. He also likens himself to Boyardee sauce and Bee Gees funk, and describes himself as so clean that he needs a squeegee. Overall, the lyrics suggest that both Yung Gravy and Young Dolph are living the high life and having fun doing it, without much regard for others or consequences.
Line by Line Meaning
Got a Phantom 'cause I always wanted one
I finally acquired a car that I've been dreaming of
Picked a magazine up, I was on the front (get it)
I made it to the cover of a magazine and I am very proud of it
Pipe your girl and her friends, that's a five-on-one
I had sexual relations with your girlfriend and her friends which were as many as five in number
Hit the Gravy stroke, hole in one
I had an excellent sexual encounter with someone and succeeded in climaxing
Got a drop Chevelle 'cause I always wanted one (yeah)
I fulfilled my desire to own the vehicle that is Drop Chevelle
I looked her in her eyes and lied, said, "You my only one" (sike)
I deceived her by saying she is the only one when she is not
Hardtop Chevelle because I always wanted one (ooh)
I always desired to own a Hardtop Chevelle and I finally accomplished this goal
Blue rocks in the Richard Mille, bitch that's a one-of-one (it's Dolph)
I possess blue rocks in my Richard Mille wristwatch and this makes my watch unique
Popped off, only took a sec
I acted aggressively for a brief moment
I'm the Easter bunny, carats on my neck
I am like Easter bunny, as I wear valuable jewelry around my neck
Pop, lock, drop, make 'em hit the deck
I made a sudden dance move that shocked my audience and made them fall silent
Drop my top while I'm gettin' neck
While receiving oral sex, I removed the top of my convertible car
I feel like I'm Wu-Tang, I'm protected
I feel like I'm part of Wu-Tang and am immune from harm
Ran into your boo thing, she got rejected
I encountered your girlfriend and declined any romantic engagement with her
That's just how I do things and they respect it
I follow my own path and people appreciate my attitude
Dropkick, Liu Kang
I kicked someone forcefully and it reminded me of Liu Kang's moves
Bitch, I'm flossin', yeah
I am showing off my success and wealth
Cold stone wrist with the frosting
My wrist is decorated with precious stones that resemble frosting
Gravy stone cold, Steve Austin
I am like Stone Cold Steve Austin, famous wrestler and TV personality
Pullin' up with your ho 'cause I'm saucin'
I came with your girlfriend because I have enough charm to lure her
Like Steve Austin
Again, I'm similar to Steve Austin
Bitch, I been flossin'
I have been displaying my wealth for a while and I'm proud of it
That's my shit, come get your bitch
I lay claim to something and ask you to come retrieve what belongs to you
She lurkin' but she ain't slick
She's trying to be sneaky, but she's not doing a good job at it
She tryna get a grip, woah
She's attempting to gain control of the situation
'Scuse me, ma'am, that's my dick (woah)
I had sex with her and she enjoyed it
I feel like I'm Boyardee, Gravy get it sauced up
I'm spreading sauce just like Chef Boyardee and adding flavor to things
I stop fuckin' with the scene, then I came and popped up
I stayed away from fame for a while, but then returned and made a big splash
I'ma help you out, buddy boy, I'ma floss ya
I'm going to lend you a hand and give you a small amount of money to help you out
Stank bitch, shawty smell like an opossum
That girl is dirty and smells bad, like an opossum
I'm drippin' ho' (drippin'), daddy Fiji (drip, yeah)
I am wearing expensive clothes and my references to Fiji and dripping imply water, wealth, and success
So damn clean, poppa squeegee
I am so tidy that people refer to me as poppa squeegee, the metaphorical cleaning tool
Got the funk, I'm the rap game Bee Gees
I have something special, like the Bee Gees brought to music
Raspberry wrist all blue, like the freezie
My wrist is decorated with blue gems that evoke raspberries and ice lollies
I just wanna hit one time, yeah, one and done (ah)
I'm not interested in a long relationship, just a one-time encounter
Skinny jeans but my pockets on Big Pun (oh)
Although I wear skinny jeans, my pockets are full of money, just like Big Pun's body mass
I rolled the blunt and put a perky-erky on her tongue (yuh)
I prepared a joint and gave my partner a Percocet pill to create a special drug combination
After I fuck her, I'ma fuck her friend, then I'm done (done)
I'm going to have sex with her friend after finishing with her, and that's the end of my sexual endeavors
Stuff a hunnid in the box, fin it, that's a bomb (woo)
I put one hundred dollars in a box, closed it and shook it up, causing suspense, pleasure, and excitement
Havin' big cake, but I can't give a bitch a crumb (uh-uh)
Although I am wealthy, I don't want to share my riches with other people
Bought my mom a mansion 'cause she always wanted one (for real, though)
I spent my money to buy my mother a big house because she always wished for it
Dolph, you 'posed to do that shit, you her oldest son (for real, though)
Dolph should help his mother and buy her a mansion as he is her oldest son
Before rap, I hit the trap and I made a ton (for real, though)
In the past, I worked as a drug dealer and earned a lot of money
I made a lot of guala before I ever made a song (ha)
My financial success precedes my success as a rap artist
I'm from the streets, I smoke blunts, I don't smoke out a bong (it's Dolph)
I am streetwise and authentic, only smoking marijuana by rolling it in cigar paper instead of using a bong
Got naked pictures of your bitch in my cellphone
I saved explicit photos of your girlfriend, which could expose her to unwanted attention
Lyrics Β© Ultra Tunes, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Matthew Alan Crabtree, Adolph R. Thornton, Dilip Venkatesh, Jason Michael Rich, Matthew Hauri
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Rip Young Dolph. His verse in this is legendary.
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Rip
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Iβm in love with this album
@Immortal__YT
Agreed
@victorhugomonterogonzalez4277
Its lit bro
@vincelarson5754
Ong bro
@cameronbeverley703
Fr listen to it everyday
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Car cuy?