Joell Ortiz - Yuck (Freestyle) lyrics
[Joell Ortiz - Yuck Freestyle lyrics]
Let the yaowa get a lil bit, not a lungy
Just a lil spit
You don't want it doggy, old Kibble bitch!
New York nigga 'til my ligaments
Is sittin' 6 feet
Under the pavement I was runnin' from
How I did this shit!
YUGH! I'm so nasty it's disgusting
Broads dashin' to my car so
A Kardashian is nothing
Ha, I get a kick out of kickin' the truth
Kick rocks, these shoes get kicked off when
I get in this booth
YUGH! Man I could play when I get up
You Kevin Hart'n it
"The way I got my bank account set up"
Don't need a fancy stylist to
Come lace my outfit up clean T
Rough jeans and my J's peek out the cuffs
YUGH! I got my city on my fitty
The new era's doin' snaps I'm
Still fifty nine fitty
Might look alone but I carry
Some'n with me that'll
Throw shots, like Mariah Carey did with Nicki
YUGH! When I was young I couldn't ball at all
Now these models never leave me hangin'
They lick balls and all
Yeah that's a 10-4 copy
Wayne, 2 big Chainz and one big - Papi!
Just a lil spit
You don't want it doggy, old Kibble bitch!
New York nigga 'til my ligaments
Is sittin' 6 feet
Under the pavement I was runnin' from
How I did this shit!
YUGH! I'm so nasty it's disgusting
Broads dashin' to my car so
A Kardashian is nothing
Ha, I get a kick out of kickin' the truth
Kick rocks, these shoes get kicked off when
I get in this booth
YUGH! Man I could play when I get up
You Kevin Hart'n it
"The way I got my bank account set up"
Don't need a fancy stylist to
Come lace my outfit up clean T
Rough jeans and my J's peek out the cuffs
YUGH! I got my city on my fitty
The new era's doin' snaps I'm
Still fifty nine fitty
Might look alone but I carry
Some'n with me that'll
Throw shots, like Mariah Carey did with Nicki
YUGH! When I was young I couldn't ball at all
Now these models never leave me hangin'
They lick balls and all
Yeah that's a 10-4 copy
Wayne, 2 big Chainz and one big - Papi!