Clock accords

Em7
   God damn, baby
B7/A
   You ever look down at your wrist and see a little snow man sitting on it?
Em7
   It's crazy
                        B7/A
They must be filming the new Ice Age movie or somethin'
(It's Jason Rich baby)

        Em7
I don’t need a clean version 'cause this shit is clean already
       B7
I just flew down to Atlanta just so I could get some fetti
       Em7
And so I could see my Jewish bitch, she's bad, her name is Betty
      B7
And I like to keep her 'round because she make that mean spaghetti
            Em7
That’s that mean shit, that clean shit

I pull up on yo seamstress
  B7
I might just drop this album 'cause this is shit is fucking seamless
    Em7
And mail it to yo crib cause I’m all about convenience
  B7
I piped all my professors so Yung Gravy on the Dean’s List
Em7
   (Ayy) When I’m on the beat I’m viscious
B7/A
Gravy got the sauce so I keep your bitch nutritious
Em7
(Yeah) Now her mans looking so suspicious
B7/A
Boutta be flexing like Christmas, booty be looking delicious

Em7
It get misty when I talk

See the way I walk
B7
Furry Gucci slippers when I pull up on yo block
          Em7
All these birds I got a flock

See the way I walk
B7
Wrist so fucking chilly got a snowman on my clock
     Em7
I create a fuckin' blizzy 'cause it's misty when I talk
       B7
When I talk, when I talk, when I talk, with yo thot
       Em7
And my wrist is fuckin' chilly, I got Frosty on my clock
      B7
On my clock, on my clock, on my clock, on my clock (Whoa)

Em7
I ain’t really Jewish but I gotta flex on Hanukkah
B7/A
Threesome with yo auntie and a barber named Veronica
Em7
Serenade yo bitch with Bing Crosby on harmonica
B7/A
I’m covered in ice but I’m raising the thermometer
Em7
Pipin' yo bitch in the grass, she shakin' ass
                             B7
Gravy be skipping the class, fuck on yo bitch it’s my task

You don’t even ask
                         Em7
Gravy so cold like Alaska, maybe Nebraska

Give a bitch asthma, up in the sky like I’m NASA
B7
Might cop a castle, you a lil' rascal

Cover your bitch in Tabasco (Uh)
Em7 
I'm mixin' gin with the Kool-Aid

Back of the Benz with your boo thang
B7
Police just told me to freeze and I told them motherfuckers 
it's already too late
Em7
Ice in my genetics, I came out the womb frozen
      B7
I can say a couple words to your lady and get chosen

Em7
   Thanks for tunin' into the smooth sounds of Yung Gravy
B7
    A.K.A Lil Steamer
Em7
    Keepin' y'all warm when it's chilly baby
B7
Keepin' y'all warm when it's chilly

Em7
The song's not over

I feel like a four leaf clover
      B7
I got lucky with yo mama and yo Rabbi on Passover
       Em7
In the Rover
                                           B7
I hit yo sister up every time that I’m hungover cause 
my head hurts and I need some fucking booty to layover

Em7
It get misty when I talk

See the way I walk
B7
Furry Gucci slippers when I pull up on yo block
          Em7
All these birds I got a flock

See the way I walk
B7
Wrist so fucking chilly got a snowman on my clock
     Em7
I create a fuckin' blizzy 'cause it's misty when I talk
       B7
When I talk, when I talk, when I talk, with yo thot
       Em7
And my wrist is fuckin' chilly, I got Frosty on my clock
      B7
On my clock, on my clock, on my clock, on my clock (Whoa)

Em7  B7
     Pour some gravy on it
Em7                       B7
    Pour some gravy on it