Yuck! (edited) Lyrics
2 Chainz
- [Intro]
- Yuck Daddy! Yuck!
- Yuck Daddy! Yuck!
- [Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
- Uh, cut the top off, call it Amber Rose
- Just bought a big body, time to paint the toes
- Known to act a donkey on the camel-toe
- Then take the camel-toe and turn it into casserole
- 2 Chainz talkin’ on the flake’s phone
- Poof! Just like that the whole check gone
- Former posturepedic I was slept on
- So many chains on it look like my neck gone
- My girl came through and brought an extra body
- Now that’s an after party for the after party
- Two-g** game, all black Ferrari
- His and her Armani, put it in a tonic
- And yeah, the bread good if the h*** good
- Before benihana’s it was canned goods
- Before canned goods it was similac
- I’m from where they send s***** then we send ‘em back
- A half a million dollars worth of c**** money
- Wrap your parents up, now you got a black mommy
- Yeah I did it, true to my religion
- Two g*** on me, both with extensions
- If you on the pole, play your position
- I got enough dough to pay your tuition
- Corduroy trues, with the skull cap
- I just woke up, tell me where the d**** at
- And after the d****, where the girls at
- And after the girls, where the love at
- And if it ain’t no love, I’m like f*** that
- N**** I’m so dope, you could catch a f****** contact
- [Hook: Lil Wayne]
- Good Good, bad bad
- Got these h*** on my d*** like Brad Pitt
- Woah, I seen it all before
- The b**** got a man, but she schemin’ on the low
- How it go? It go, f*** them other n***** cause I’m down for my n*****
- My homies got the blickers, a********* no clickers
- Huh? no, no liquor
- Man, life is a b****, mine is a gold digger
- I’m f*****, let’s f***
- She said she on her (said she on her), I said, “Yuck”
- I called another bopper, I beat it like a copper
- Two big chain, one big c******, b****
- [Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
- I got the c****** for the correspondence
- The c****** got me standin’ horizontal
- I had enough of the broken promises
- So I’m in a room full of Pocahontas-es
- And this s*** is of the meat rack
- Big, big, big car, layin’ with my seat back
- We next, we'd never left, holla, we back
- All this ice on my and my n***** playing freeze tag
- Lord forgive me, this my fourth foreign
- If you baby daddy lame, you should forewarn him
- I come through with the y***** on
- Turn that n**** into hot bologna
- I’m the type of n**** c-cop a Rollie, cop a benz, cop a two
- Then wear it all to Church, n**** Hallelu’
- Uh, I’m from the trap where the block’ll pay you
- Me and my n**** pass your h** like a hot potato
- I be like you could get her, he be like you could get her
- I be like you could have her, he be like you could have her
- He be like, it don’t matter, I be like, me neither
- Uh, my old school got twenty-sixes on it
- And I got you girl kissin’ on me
- [Hook: Lil Wayne]
- Good Good, bad bad
- Got these h*** on my d*** like Brad Pitt
- Woah, I seen it all before
- The b**** got a man, but she schemin’ on the low
- How it go? It go, f*** them other n***** cause I’m down for my n*****
- My homies got the blickers, a********* no clickers
- Huh? no, no liquor
- Man, life is a b****, mine is a gold digger
- I’m f*****, let’s f***
- She said she on her (said she on her), I said, “Yuck”
- I called another bopper, I beat it like a copper
- Two big chain, one big c******, b****
- [Outro]
- Yuck Daddy! Yuck!
- Yuck!
- Yuck Daddy! Yuck!
- Yuck-yuck-yuck Daddy!
- Two big chain, one big c******
- Two big chain, one big c******
- Two big chain, one big c******
- Two big chain, one big c******, b****
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