Matt Hauri, more commonly known as Yung Gravy is an American rapper who bec… Read Full Bio ↴Matt Hauri, more commonly known as Yung Gravy is an American rapper who became popular for his abstract lyrics, often sexualizing food or putting food in sexual scenarios. As his image grew, he became recognised for his love of mothers.

Yung Gravy is a graduate from the University of Wisconsin, and broke out on the internet from his smash hit “Mr. Clean”, sampling the classic song Mr. Sandman. He has become a nationwide star, selling out concerts all over the United States and racking up hundreds of thousands of followers on social media.

Yung Gravy is friends with other rappers in the scene such as bbno$, Roy Purdy, DBangz, Caleon Fox, Ugly God, and many others, as his interesting and eye catching lyrics synchronize well with his unique beat selection.

Some of Gravy’s nicknames include “Yung Steve Nash” and “Yung Steve Harvey”, and Gravy has made a staple in the “meme rap” era, and has become a bonafide star that has some of the most loyal fans in all of rap, dubbed the “Gravy Train”

His album artwork also has an early 20th century type aesthetic, impersonating a drawing style from that era.

Rotisserie
Yung Gravy Lyrics

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Uh, bbno$
Yo, wassup, baby?
Skrr, skrr
Man, downtime your mother
Crazy guy, crazy
Skrr

Foreign clothes, foreign show, need a foreign ho (ho, ho, ho)

Foreign money, foreign honey, sippin' foreign pho (true)
Born show, born to glow, never said that (skrr, skrr)
Stayin' low on my toes, I'ma get that (get it)
It's gettin' serious
Make a bitch delirious
Bitches on my dick cause a boy so mysterious (woah)
That's a mystery
Thots makin' history
Wrist keep spinnin' like a fuckin' rotisserie (skrr)

David letterman, I said it man, I'm better, man (better)
She wrap me up, she wrap me up, just like the Santa man (woo)
I love my candy, tryna be a little sweeter man (sweet)
I'm after money, need my money, I'm a greedy man
Money on my grave, I'll run it up until I die (die)
Got some eyes on every spot, I'm flexin' like a fly (fly)
I never hurt a fly, I never cause a homicide (nah)
If you playin' with me, I'ma use some pesticide (skrr)
Baby

Foreign clothes, foreign show, need a foreign ho (ho, ho, ho)
Foreign money, foreign honey, sippin' foreign pho (true)
Born show, born to glow, never said that (skrr, skrr)
Stayin' low on my toes, I'ma get that (skrrr)
It's getting serious
Make a bitch delirious
Bitches on my dick 'cause a boy so mysterious (woah)
That's a mystery
Thots makin' history
Wrist keep spinnin' like a fuckin' rotisserie (skrr)

Got my wrist whippin' (whippin')
Lookin' like a chef (chef)
Oregano in my right, .30 on my left (yeah)
Pull up with the set, got the kitchen all wet
And the cream team comin' for your neck (lil' bitch, ooh)
I don't do shit, but my bitch got tits (tits)
Gravy walk around lookin' like a fuckin' lick (lick)
Side bitch thick and my main bitch thick
And my oatmeal thick, bitch, I can't even pick (woo)
Gravy be finnesin', it's a blessin' when I'm on the block
Teach your boy a lesson 'bout the flexin', bitches on my jock
Wrist so reflective, it's aggressive for a fuckin' clock
I been pourin' dressin' and caressin' on your fuckin' thot
(Holy shit)

Foreign clothes, foreign show, need a foreign ho
Foreign money, foreign honey, sippin' foreign pho
Born show, born to glow, never said that
Stayin' low on my toes, I'ma get that

Get it how I like
Get a ho I like, yeah
Cash out how I like
Cash out how I like, yeah
Thotty ain't my type
Yeah, she ain't my type, yeah

Forty on my wrist
What a damn life, yeah

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Yung Gravy's song Rotisserie talk about his extravagant lifestyle and his love for foreign things. He brags about the fancy clothes he wears, the foreign women he dates, the money he has, and the food he eats. Gravy wants to be seen as mysterious and delirious and wants women to be all over him. He likens the spinning of his wrist to a rotisserie, which is a rotating grill that cooks meat evenly on all sides. In the second verse, Gravy talks about his love for money and how he wants to make a lot of it, but he's not violent and will only use pesticide if needed.

Overall, the song is about Gravy's love for the good life and his desire to show it off to others. He seems to be proud of his lifestyle and wants others to know about it.

Line by Line Meaning

Foreign clothes, foreign show, need a foreign ho (ho, ho, ho)
I want a foreign girl to be with me who likes my foreign way of living and dressing.

Foreign money, foreign honey, sippin' foreign pho (true)
I like to have a foreign girlfriend and make her indulge in foreign luxuries with me.

Born show, born to glow, never said that (skrr, skrr)
I have a talent for entertaining, and I love to perform without hiding my identity.

Stayin' low on my toes, I'ma get that (get it)
I'll keep working hard and remain on my toes to achieve success in my career.

It's gettin' serious
The situation is becoming intense.

Make a bitch delirious
I make girls crazy with my way of living and entertaining.

Bitches on my dick cause a boy so mysterious (woah)
Girls like me because I am mysterious and fascinating.

That's a mystery
I am an enigma, hard to decipher, and build my own legend.

Thots makin' history
I have many girls after me, and I leave a mark on their memories.

Wrist keep spinnin' like a fuckin' rotisserie (skrr)
My wristwatch keeps spinning continuously like the chicken on a rotisserie grill.

David letterman, I said it man, I'm better, man (better)
I am better than David Letterman in a way, for I am more entertaining and charismatic.

She wrap me up, she wrap me up, just like the Santa man (woo)
My girl is intense and loves to cuddle, just like Santa Claus does with kids.

I love my candy, tryna be a little sweeter man (sweet)
I want to be gentle with girls and try to be more charming, like a candy.

I'm after money, need my money, I'm a greedy man
I want to be rich and powerful, and I don't shy away of being greedy to get there.

Money on my grave, I'll run it up until I die (die)
I will keep working hard, and my wealth will keep me remember even after I die.

Got some eyes on every spot, I'm flexin' like a fly (fly)
I am always watchful and moving like a fly, which buzzes all around with grace.

I never hurt a fly, I never cause a homicide (nah)
I am not a violent person and never harm others even by mistake.

If you playin' with me, I'ma use some pesticide (skrr)
I don't tolerate games and will deal with people who mess with me accordingly.

Got my wrist whippin' (whippin')
My wristwatch is spinning fast and continuously.

Lookin' like a chef (chef)
My wristwatch appears as if I am a master chef in the kitchen.

Oregano in my right, .30 on my left (yeah)
In one hand, I have an herb bottle, and in the other, I have a gun.

Pull up with the set, got the kitchen all wet
I have arrived with my entourage and made everything in the kitchen wet.

And the cream team comin' for your neck (lil' bitch, ooh)
My team is after other opponents and is fearless in confronting them.

I don't do shit, but my bitch got tits (tits)
I may not do much, but my girlfriend has large breasts, which attracts attention.

Gravy walk around lookin' like a fuckin' lick (lick)
I go around looking like a lollipop, which people can lick and taste my flavor.

Side bitch thick and my main bitch thick
Both my girlfriend and I have ample flesh, and she is a loyal companion.

And my oatmeal thick, bitch, I can't even pick (woo)
Even my oatmeal is thick and overwhelming, and I can't choose anything else but it.

Gravy be finnesin', it's a blessin' when I'm on the block
I am good at dealing or having a good time, which is great when I am out on the street.

Teach your boy a lesson 'bout the flexin', bitches on my jock
I can teach others a lesson in being cool and confident, and girls kind of like me.

Wrist so reflective, it's aggressive for a fuckin' clock
My watch reflects so much light it is aggressive and outshines all others around.

I been pourin' dressin' and caressin' on your fuckin' thot (Holy shit)
I have been giving attention and love to your girlfriend, to the point she is falling for me.

Get it how I like
I get things the way I want them to be, without compromise.

Get a ho I like, yeah
I choose who I want to be my girlfriend and who fulfills my criteria well.

Cash out how I like
I spend my money on the things I like, without any restrictions or guilt.

Cash out how I like, yeah
I love to spend my money the way I want to, without anyone interfering with my decisions.

Thotty ain't my type
I am not too into girls who are available for everyone and are loose in morals.

Yeah, she ain't my type, yeah
Following up from the above line, many girls might not appeal to me because they are not my type.

Forty on my wrist
I wear a $40,000 watch on my wrist.

What a damn life, yeah
I am living my best life, where I can afford luxurious things and get what I want.

Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Alexander Gumuchian, Matthew Hauri

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