Yuck lyrics

[Intro]
Uh (Uh)

[Verse 1]
Cut the top off, call it Amber Rose (Rose)
Just bought a big body, time da paint the toes (Toes)
Known a act a donkey on the cameltoe (Cameltoe)
Then take the cameltoe and turn it into casserole (Role)
2 Chainz, talking on the FLX phone (FLX 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 (Gone)
My girl came through and brought an extra body (Extra body)
Now, that's an after party for the aftеr party (After party)
Two-gun gang (Gang)
All-black Ferrari ('Rari)
His-and-her Armani, put it in hеr tummy (Tummy)
And, yeah, the bread good if the head good (Head good)
Befo' Benihana's, it was canned goods (Canned goods)
Befo' canned goods, it was Similac (Similac)
I'm from where they send shots, then we send 'em back (Send 'em back)
A-half-a-million dollars worth of crack money (Crack money)
Wrap yo' parents up, now you got a black mommy (Black mommy)
Yeah, I did it, true da my religion (My religion)
Two guns on me, both with extensions (Extensions)
If you on the pole, play yo' position (Position)
I got enough dough da pay yo' tuition (Tuition)
Corduroy Trues, with the skull cap (Skull cap)
I just woke up, tell me, where the drugs at? (Drugs at)
Then, after the drugs, where the girls at? (Girls at)
Then, after the girls, where the love at? (Love at)
And if it ain't no love, I'm like, "f*ck that
n*gga, I'm so dope, you could catch a f*cking contact" (Contact)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I got the chopper for the correspondents (Correspondents)
The Codeine got me standing horizontal (Horizontal)
I had enough of the broken promises
So I'm in a room full of Pocahontases ('Hontases)
And this sh*t is off the meat rack
Weed sack, big car, laying with my seat back
We next, we ain't never left, holling, "We back"
All this ice on me and my n*ggas playing, "Freeze Tag" (Freeze Tag)
Lord, forgive me, this my fourth foreign (Fourth foreign)
If yo' baby daddy lame, you should forewarn him (Forewarn him)
I come through with the yopper on (Yopper on)
Turn that n*gga into hot bologna (Hot bologna)
I'm the type, a n*gga cop a Rollie, cop a Benz, cop a tool (Cop a tool)
Then wear it all da church, n*gga, halleluj' (Halleluj')
Uh, I'm from the trap where the block'll pay ya
Me and my n*gga pass your hoe like a hot potato (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" (Me neither)
Uh, my old school got 26's on it
And I got cha girl kissing on me, mwah (Mwah)