Nerve - YUCK! lyrics
[Nerve - YUCK! lyrics]
Ah, gotta risk it for the biscuit
With a chick but I wouldn't call her missus
She said I got stamina, bit o' fitness
Stand-up guy but you think I'm a misfit
Doin' tricks on the dick, kick-flip
And her ex gettin' pissed
But he's a dipshit
She get paid to look fit
Now she on Pinterest
On stage gettin' lit, now they all dig this
They preaching violence to the
Youth and I'm like, "That's ugly"
They don't punch guys, they just punch lines
So I find that funny
Charged up, Energizer bunny
6 chicks in the whip gettin' zooted
Windows up so it might get muggy
Now I'm too high for the club
And some drunk chick in my ear
Talkin' all types of fuckery
I don't believe in luck
But I might gеt lucky
I don't believe in trust, but trust mе
I got this shit in the bag like buds be
I like to be on my lone like Bugsy
Lately man I been way too hungry
1 man boy band, best in the country
Smart with the cash I'm investin' my money
You dummy i like the money and I like punani
But I don't be spendin' the shit on Armani
Never get between a bear and his honey
Never get between me and my currency
I'd rather be rich and sick
Than broke and whack
I'm big boy stackin' chips
Like poker matches
I am the straw that broke the camels back
This chick gettin' wet
The shit she heard I spat was nasty
Potty mouth, but I dress so classy
Black tee, black pants, bitch I'm dardy
Or daddy, what you sayin'?
Where you at B? What's your @ B?
This dick ain't free, Cash App me
Money in the bank, no sugar daddy
She got back and a degree to match
No BBL, this shit just too thick, naturally
Keep it casual, hit it casually
I'm having sex throwbacks, now naturally
David Attenborough voice, so flattering
I'm so natural
They're plastic and packaging
What's good baby? What's happenin'?
Or should I say, "Babe
What's WAP-ennin'?"
This a whole meal like pork and cracklin'
No veal, she mature like Marilyn Monroe
Born with the soul
Dad taught me the funk though
New Orleans, the meters and gumbo
That girl going off in the front row
Yeah, she big, but she damn fly like Dumbo
Why you tryna rap if you
Dress like an undo-cover?
I never come with just one flow, brother
Captain my country like I'm Mo Salah
Check it out now, I'm the funk soul brother
Yuck!
This shit disgusting, I don't give a fuck
Eh, yuck! Don't try to yuck my yum like
Eh, yuck! Disgusting, I don't give a fuck
Eh, yuck! Don't try to yuck my yum like
Eh, yuck! Disgusting, I don't give a fuck
Eh, yuck! Don't try to yuck my yum like
Eh, yuck! Disgusting, I don't give a fuck
Eh, yuck! Don't try to yuck my yum like
Ooh!