Mr. Clean chords and lyrics - YUNG GRAVY

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[Verse 1]
[F#]Grav[Am]y[Abm][Am][G][F#][Am][Abm][Am]
[C#]Mr. [F#]Sandman [F]bring me a dream
[Bb]Make him the cutest that I've [Eb]ever seen
[Ab]Give him two lips like roses[C#] and clover
[F#]Then tell him that his lonesome
[D]nights [C#]are o[Am]ver[G][Am][G]

[Verse 2]
Gravy make it [G]splash like [Am]Pippen
Shit that's [G]nothin'
(splash)
Errbody call me Big [Am]Pimpin'
No, I [G]ain't bluffin'
I'm with your mom in the kitchen
[Am]Makin' blueberry muffi[G]ns
Must be Thanksgiving
[Am]'Cause your bitch want the s[G]tuffing

[Verse 3]
[G]Mr. Clean
[F#dim]Gravy why your flow so mean?[G]
Mr. [Am]Clean
Pull up with my [F#dim]whole damn tea[G]m
Mr. Clean
[Am]Mr. Clean
[G]Mr. Clean
[F#dim]Mr. Clean[F#m][G]

[Verse 4]
Gravy, he be clean [Am]like Windex (wooh)
Just hit your mom with my
[G]index (wooh)
And yo bitch look [Am]like a pinhead
[F]All my haters, [G]they be skinheads
Pissed off 'cause they wife is they sister
[Am]And [F#m]Yung Gravy just kissed
[G]her (hot damn)
Pull up [Em]on the scene
'Cause [Am]a wet dream I
[F#dim]might need a submar[F#m]ine
[G]If you got the beef I turn yo' ass
to smitherines (uh)
[F#dim]Yo bitch [Am]looking scary I thought
it was Halloween
[F#m]Gravy,[G]
he be clean like some fucking Listerine (uh)
But I [F#dim]smooth it out like a jar
of Vasel[F#m]ine[G]
Shit
Posted [Am]with a [F#m]MILF and her name is[F#dim]
[F#m]Charle[G]ne
Errybody wonder how
she got the hygiene
[F#dim]It's all thanks to Mr. Cl[F#m]ean[G#m][G]

[Verse 5]
Mr. [G]Clean
[F#dim]Gravy why your flow so mean?[F#m][G]
Mr. Clean
[Am]Pull up with[F#m] my whole damn team[Am][G]
Mr. Clean
[Am]Mr. [F#dim]Clean[G]
Mr. [F#dim]Clean
Mr. [F]Clean[G]

[Verse 6]
Gravy, he be clean like [G]Colgate [Am](aye)
[F]White MILF Charle[D]ne that's my
[G]soulmate (aye)
You ain't got a bitch I
might donate [Am](aye)
Slide in the DMs with a snowflake
[G](uh uh)
Talkin 'bout your girl my
favorite topic
You can't [Am]even see me you would think
I'm microscop[G]ic
Gravy ballin' out like the
fuckin' Flint Tropics
Turn these [Am]bitches on 'cause I'm
really good at Bop-It
[G]Clean Clean in, clean out
Pullin' [Am]up drop top Vi[F#dim]per
[F#m]Had to steal yo bit[G]ch
Finessed [Am]it like [F#dim]I'm Swipe[F#m]r[G]
So much bread gotta get my fiber
Gravy, [Am]he be [F#dim]cleaner than your
windshield [F#m]wiper [G]s (uh)
Your step-mom made me a pie
You can call [F#dim]me the Pi[Am]ed-Piper
[F#dim](sheesh)[Am]
[G]I don't eat the booty,
I ain't even gotta say it
But I'll eat my [Am]girls [F#dim]ass if she
had a bad [F#m]day (aye)
Gravy [G]don't play
Bitch I'm at the bakery,
[F#m]them donuts [Am]get tin' glazed
Stay [F#dim]with thre[G]e hoes[F#m] like[C]
[G]it's the holidays
Stuck to the bread,
you would think I'm [Am]may onnaise
[F#dim](Hot damn[Am])[G]
Shit I'm so Goddamn clean got me feelin'
[F#dim]like I'm Billy [F]Mays[G]
(Holy shit)
[Am]Mr. Clean

[Verse 7]
[F#dim]
Gravy why your flow so [G]mean?
Mr. Clean
[Am]Pull up [F#m]with my whole damn [F#dim]team[Am]
[G]Mr. Clean
[Am]Mr. [F#dim]Clean[Am][G]
Mr. Clean
[Am]Mr. [F#dim]Clean[F]
Cov[G]er

[Verse 8]
[Am]all 9,000 taste buds[D]
Aerate it
[G]Warm [Am]it up[D]
[G]Driving up
That top though
That cream
Pure vanil[Am]la
[D]Sweeten[G] ers
[Am]Mmm, that's a ten