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.
Whip a Tesla
Yung Gravy Lyrics
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Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin' kinda extra (extra)
Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Daughter gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
I told that mom to call me never 'less we talkin' cheddar
I got my money up from where it was, my main endeavor (yup)
This money growin' faster than myself, it's hard to measure
I'm four-foot-two, my racks not pretty, girls, I love 'em never, whoa
Whip electric, pockets lookin' hectic
Butterfly doors when I let your bitch exit
Look majestic, move onto my next bitch
She look forty-two, man, I think I'm dyslexic
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin' kinda extra (extra)
Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Daughter gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
Pull up in that Model X with your model ex
Elon Musk how I flex, thotties in my Pokedex
Articuno on my neck, Pikachu on my Patek
Gravy gotta catch 'em all every time I get a check
Ditch school, drop cheddar
Get coupe, change weather
This lady gotta send my money, she should call me never
Brrt, brrt, brrt, please just call me never
Double bitch, double header, Prada runners with the leather
Switch lanes, get change, pull up with a thick chain
2018 world record for the dick game
Gravy Guinness, front flip the finish
That's how you doin' business when your side bitch a gymnast
Whip a Tesla (wait), spinners lookin' kinda extra (extra)
Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Daughter gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
In "Whip A Tesla," Yung Gravy is bragging about his luxurious lifestyle and how he is now able to afford a Tesla, a high-end electric car brand. He describes the spinning rims on the car and how he's sorry that he's clever because it makes him more successful than his peers. He also talks about wearing a cap and gown, but questioning how that makes him better than anyone else. He's avoiding his ex-girlfriend's texts and letters, and he's excited to fit as many girls as possible in his car. He also brags about being able to make money quicker than he can measure it, and even suggests that he may have dyslexia when it comes to the age of his girlfriend. The lyrics are riddled with wordplay and pop culture references, showing Yung Gravy's mastery of humor and creativity.
Line by Line Meaning
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin' kinda extra (extra)
Driving a Tesla with extra spinners on the wheels
Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Raising my prices because I'm smart and talented
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Wearing a graduation cap and gown doesn't necessarily make me a better person
Dodge my ex's texts (thot), now she sendin' letters
Ignoring my ex's text messages and now she's sending me letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Asking Alexa how many girls we can fit in the Tesla
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Rejecting someone's advances like Chuck Testa, a taxidermist famous for saying "nope" in a meme
Daughter gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
Naming my daughter Vanessa because she's going to be a master of deception and manipulation (finesse)
I told that mom to call me never 'less we talkin' cheddar
Telling a woman's mom not to contact me unless it's about money
I got my money up from where it was, my main endeavor (yup)
Working hard to increase my wealth, it's my main focus
This money growin' faster than myself, it's hard to measure
My wealth is increasing rapidly and it's hard to keep up with
I'm four-foot-two, my racks not pretty, girls, I love 'em never, whoa
I'm short and my money isn't attractive, so girls don't love me for my wealth
Whip electric, pockets lookin' hectic
Driving an electric car and having busy (hectic) pockets full of money
Butterfly doors when I let your bitch exit
My car has butterfly doors that open upwards when a girl gets out
Look majestic, move onto my next bitch
Looking impressive and then moving on to the next girl
She look forty-two, man, I think I'm dyslexic
The girl looks old (42) and I'm jokingly saying I must have dyslexia because I don't see the number 24 (her age) instead
Pull up in that Model X with your model ex
Arriving in a Tesla Model X with your former model girlfriend
Elon Musk how I flex, thotties in my Pokedex
Flexing like Elon Musk and having a list of girls like a Pokemon trainer
Articuno on my neck, Pikachu on my Patek
Wearing Pokemon-themed jewelry, with Articuno on my neck and Pikachu on my Patek watch
Gravy gotta catch 'em all every time I get a check
I'm trying to "catch" (hook up with) as many girls as possible every time I get paid
Ditch school, drop cheddar
Skipping school and making money
Get coupe, change weather
Buying a new sports car and changing my environment
This lady gotta send my money, she should call me never
A woman owes me money and I don't want her calling me unless it's to pay me back
Brrt, brrt, brrt, please just call me never
Making gun sounds and reiterating that I don't want this woman calling me
Double bitch, double header, Prada runners with the leather
Having two girls with me and two sexual encounters in a row, while wearing Prada sneakers with leather accents
Switch lanes, get change, pull up with a thick chain
Changing lanes while driving to make quick money, then pulling up wearing a thick chain necklace
2018 world record for the dick game
Jokingly claiming to hold the world record for being good in bed
Gravy Guinness, front flip the finish
A play on words, claiming to be the best at something like the Guinness World Records, and then doing a front flip to celebrate victory
That's how you doin' business when your side bitch a gymnast
When one of your mistresses is a gymnast, you celebrate like a gymnast too
Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Alexander Gumuchian, Darby Robert Bouey, Julian Gramma, Matthew Hauri
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@sammir29
LYRICS
[Intro]
bbno$
[Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy]
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin' kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumpin’ up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex’s texts (Thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
[Verse 1: bbno$]
I told that mom to call me never 'less we talkin’ cheddar
I got my money up from where it was, my main endeavor (Yup)
This money growin’ faster than myself, it's hard to measure
I’m four-foot-two, my racks not pretty, girls, I love 'em never, woah
[Verse 2: Yung Gravy]
Whip electric, pockets lookin' hectic
Butterfly doors when I let your bitch exit
Look majestic, move onto my next bitch
She look 42, man, I think I'm dyslexic
[Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy]
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin’ kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (Thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
[Verse 3: Yung Gravy]
Pull up in that Model X with your model ex
Elon Musk how I flex, thotties in my Pokédex
Articuno on my neck, Pikachu on my Patek
Gravy gotta catch 'em all every time I get a check
[Verse 4: bbno$]
Ditch school, drop cheddar
Get coupe, change weather
This lady gotta send my money, she should call me never
Brrt, brrt, brrt, please just call me never
Double bitch, double header, Prada runners with the leather
[Verse 5: Yung Gravy]
Switch lanes, get change, pull up with a thick chain
2018 world record for the dick game
Gravy Guinness, front flip the finish
That's how you doin' business when your side bitch a gymnast
[Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy]
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin' kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (Thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
@dordon5055
[Intro]
bbno$
Lyrics
[Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy]
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin' kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumpin’ up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex’s texts (Thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
[Verse 1: bbno$]
I told that mom to call me never 'less we talkin’ cheddar
I got my money up from where it was, my main endeavor (Yup)
This money growin’ faster than myself, it's hard to measure
I’m four-foot-two, my racks not pretty, girls, I love 'em never, woah
[Verse 2: Yung Gravy]
Whip electric, pockets lookin' hectic
Butterfly doors when I let your bitch exit
Look majestic, move onto my next bitch
She look 42, man, I think I'm dyslexic
[Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy]
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin’ kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (Thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
[Verse 3: Yung Gravy]
Pull up in that Model X with your model ex
Elon Musk how I flex, thotties in my Pokédex
Articuno on my neck, Pikachu on my Patek
Gravy gotta catch 'em all every time I get a check
[Verse 4: bbno$]
Ditch school, drop cheddar
Get coupe, change weather
This lady gotta send my money, she should call me never
Brrt, brrt, brrt, please just call me never
Double bitch, double header, Prada runners with the leather
[Verse 5: Yung Gravy]
Switch lanes, get change, pull up with a thick chain
2018 world record for the dick game
Gravy Guinness, front flip the finish
That's how you doin' business when your side bitch a gymnast
[Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy]
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin' kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (Thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
@kr0m148
[Intro]
bbno$
[Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy]
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin' kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumpin’ up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex’s texts (Thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
[Verse 1: bbno$]
I told that mom to call me never 'less we talkin’ cheddar
I got my money up from where it was, my main endeavor (Yup)
This money growin’ faster than myself, it's hard to measure
I’m four-foot-two, my racks not pretty, girls, I love 'em never, woah
[Verse 2: Yung Gravy]
Whip electric, pockets lookin' hectic
Butterfly doors when I let your bitch exit
Look majestic, move onto my next bitch
She look 42, man, I think I'm dyslexic
[Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy]
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin’ kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (Thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
[Verse 3: Yung Gravy]
Pull up in that Model X with your model ex
Elon Musk how I flex, thotties in my Pokédex
Articuno on my neck, Pikachu on my Patek
Gravy gotta catch 'em all every time I get a check
[Verse 4: bbno$]
Ditch school, drop cheddar
Get coupe, change weather
This lady gotta send my money, she should call me never
Brrt, brrt, brrt, please just call me never
Double bitch, double header, Prada runners with the leather
[Verse 5: Yung Gravy]
Switch lanes, get change, pull up with a thick chain
2018 world record for the dick game
Gravy Guinness, front flip the finish
That's how you doin' business when your side bitch a gymnast
[Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy]
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin' kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (Thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
@hahahahhaahahahahahha3879
Lyrics
[Intro]
bbno$
[Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy]
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin' kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumpin’ up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex’s texts (Thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
[Verse 1: bbno$]
I told that mom to call me never 'less we talkin’ cheddar
I got my money up from where it was, my main endeavor (Yup)
This money growin’ faster than myself, it's hard to measure
I’m four-foot-two, my racks not pretty, girls, I love 'em never, woah
[Verse 2: Yung Gravy]
Whip electric, pockets lookin' hectic
Butterfly doors when I let your bitch exit
Look majestic, move onto my next bitch
She look 42, man, I think I'm dyslexic
[Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy]
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin’ kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (Thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
[Verse 3: Yung Gravy]
Pull up in that Model X with your model ex
Elon Musk how I flex, thotties in my Pokédex
Articuno on my neck, Pikachu on my Patek
Gravy gotta catch 'em all every time I get a check
[Verse 4: bbno$]
Ditch school, drop cheddar
Get coupe, change weather
This lady gotta send my money, she should call me never
Brrt, brrt, brrt, please just call me never
Double bitch, double header, Prada runners with the leather
[Verse 5: Yung Gravy]
Switch lanes, get change, pull up with a thick chain
2018 world record for the dick game
Gravy Guinness, front flip the finish
That's how you doin' business when your side bitch a gymnast
[Chorus: bbno$ & Yung Gravy]
Whip a Tesla, spinners lookin' kinda extra (Extra)
Find me bumpin' up my fees, I'm sorry that I'm clever
Wear a cap and gown like how the hell this make me better?
Dodge my ex's texts (Thot), now she sendin' letters
Hey Alexa, hey Alexa
How many bitches can we fit in the Tesla?
Told your bitch, "Nope," like I'm fuckin' Chuck Testa
Thottie gon' finesse so I'm namin' her Vanessa
@WhosChaos
I've never been SO happy for a music video til NOW!!!
@slxnderkidd2020
Damn @Whos Chaos what's good? I'm actually really happy you listen Yung Gravy. Now I have something in common with the one and only Whos Chaos
@notalucim9745
couldn't like ur comment because it was at 69, nice
@f3d24
Nice seeing u here
@God-wv4bf
Its like people think youtubers dont listen to music. Errrr omg we are basically brothers now chaos.
@tacobellemployee1587
Pretty fire
@baileycaudle3400
The lyrics, decent.
The beat, perfect.
Their voices together, perfection.
@mrglowinthedark498
Pull up in a model x with your model ex is a banger of a line though
@danielmcgrath680
@MrGlowInTheDark is it tho
@mrglowinthedark498
@Daniel McGrath Yes.