Yuck! lyrics

by

Sad Frosty


[Intro]
Yuck!
Aye, yeah, b*tch! (Brrr!)
Y'all don't mind if we turn up real quick? Yeah (Aye, aye)
Yeah, uh, Billy, uh huh, b*tch! Yeah, aye, aye

[Hook 1]
I'm like, "Yuck!" All you b*tches suck
I got all this cash, but I can't get enough
Billy smoking gas, pass another blunt
Running through these bands, b*tch, we turnin' up, aye, ooh
I'm like, "Yuck!" All you b*tches suck
I got all this cash, but I can't get enough
Billy smoking gas, pass another blunt
Running through these bands, b*tch, we turnin' up, aye, ooh (Damn)

[Verse 1]
I'm on a whole 'nother level, you are just mad 'cause you subtle
Free all my dogs in the kennel, all my sh*t bought, it's no rental
Billy be flexin' like Rambo, aye, Billy be flexin' like Rambo
I get them keys like piano (Ding), I get them bands, heavy metal
All these hoes I got several, back in the day, teachers calling me 'mental'
Now, I'm worth more than the principal, I've never heard of you, you are invisible
I am the one they are talking 'bout, I'm the one they gon' remember now
b*tch, I be coming up quick, if you wanna feature, better start saving now
[Hook 2]
I'm like, "Yuck!" All you b*tches suck, bleech!
I got all this cash, but I can't get enough
Billy smoking gas, pass another blunt, aye
Running through these bands, b*tch, we turnin' up, aye

[Verse 2]
I f*cked your b*tch from the back, though, I get them drugs from the back door
All these diamonds gon' dance, ho, I put my thumb in her- huh, wait
b*tch, I be ballin' like freethrows, Billy the G.O.A.T. if you didn't know
I just be rappin', you know I be snappin', this money be comin' in truck loads

[Hook 3]
I'm like, "Yuck!" All you b*tches suck, bleech!
I got all this cash, but I can't get enough, nah
Billy smoking gas, pass another blunt, aye
Running through these bands, b*tch, we turnin' up, aye

[Outro]
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Aye
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