2 Chainz - Yuck! Lyrics

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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 done took the camel toe and turned
it into caserole 2 chainz talkin on a flex phone poof
just like that the whole check gone former prostepetic
i was slept on so many chains on it look like my neck
gone my girl came through and brought a extra body
now thats an after party for the after party 2 gun
gang all black ferrari his and her armani put it in
a tommy and yea the bread good if the head good before
benny honnas it was can goods before can goods it was
similac im from where they send shots and we send em
back half a million dollars in crack money wrap your
parents up now you gotta black mummy yea i did it tru
to my religion 2 guns on me both with extensions if
you on a pole play your position i got enough dough
to pay your tuition courdaroy trus with the skull cap
i just woke up tell me where the drugs at after the
drugs where the girls at and after the girls where
the love at and if it aint no love im like fuck that
n*gga im so dope you can catch a fuckin contact
Hook- Lil Wayne
Good weed bad bitch got these hoes on my dick like
brad pitt woah i seen it all before the bitch got a
man but she schemin on the low how it go it go fuck
them other n*ggas cause im down for my n*ggas my homies
got the blickers automatics no clickers uh codiene
no liqour man life is a bitch mine is a gold digger
im fucked thats fuck she said she on her period i said
yuck! i call another bopper i beat it like a copper
2 big chains 1 big chopper

2 Chainz
Yea, I got the truck for the correspondant the codiene
got me standing horizontal I had enough of the broken
promises so im in a room full of pocahontases and this
shit is off the meat rack weed sac big car layin with
my seat back we next we never left hollarin we back
all this ice on me and my n*ggas playin freeze tag
lord forgive me this my fourth foriegn if yo baby daddy
lame you should fore warn him i come through with the
yoppa on turn that n*gga into hot bologna im the type
of n*gga cop rolie cop a benz cop a tool then where
it all to church n*gga halleluyah I from the hood where
the block'll pay you me and my n*gga pass yo hoe like
a hot potato (i be like you can get her he be like
you can get her i be like you can have her he be like
you can have her he be like it dont even matter i be
like me either) my old school got 26s on it and i got
your girl kissin on it
Hook- Lil Wayne
Good weed bad bitch got these hoes on my dick like
brad pitt woah i seen it all before the bitch got a
man but she schemin on the low how it go it go fuck
them other n*ggas cause im down for my n*ggas my homies
got the blickers automatics no clickers uh codiene
no liqour man life is a bitch mine is a gold digger
im fucked thats fuck she said she on her period i said
yuck! i call another bopper i beat it like a copper
2 big chains 1 big chopper

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