Billy Marchiafava - Yuck! lyrics

Yuck, ayy yeah, bitch! (brr)
Y'all don't mind if we turn up real quick, yeah (ayy, ayy)
Yeah, Billy bitch! Yeah, ayy, ayy

I'm like yuck
All you bitches suck
I got all this cash, but I can't get enough
Billy smokin' gas, pass another blunt
Runnin' through these bands, bitch we turnin' up
I'm like yuck
All you bitches suck (blech)
I got all this cash, but I can't get enough
Billy smokin' gas, pass another blunt
Runnin' through these bands, bitch we turnin' up

I'm on a whole 'nother level
You are just mad 'cause you subtle
Free all my dogs in the kennel
All my shit bought is no rental
Billy be flexin' like Rambo
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
Bitch, I be coming up quick
If you wanna feature, you better start saving now

I'm like yuck
All you bitches suck (blech)
I got all this cash, but I can't get enough
Billy smokin' gas, pass another blunt
Runnin' through these bands, bitch we turnin' up

I fucked your bitch from the back tho
I get them drugs from the back door
All these diamonds gon' make me dance, ho
I put my thumb in her huh (wait)
Bitch 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

I'm like yuck
All you bitches suck (blech)
I got all this cash, but I can't get enough
Billy smokin' gas, pass another blunt
Runnin' through these bands, bitch we turnin' up