Yung Joc, Rick Ross - Ugh lyrics
Rick Ross [William Leonard Roberts II] Clarksdale, Mississippi, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Yung Joc, Rick Ross - Ugh lyrics]
Pull up in in the ugh
Blowing, blowing in the ugh
And I got a bad bitch with a ass like ugh
Got a packet full of ugh trunk beat like ugh
And I keep a … to make a nigga head go ugh
So I hit my nigga Ross he picked up like ugh?
Told him that I need a
…leave that nigga waiting ugh
I don’t fuck with no lames
I don’t fuck with no chumps
Pull up to the club watch
Me jump about the door
Got got bad bitch and some 6 inch pumps
And ass in fat, boy that motherfucker pump
Barely cost 100 through the 100 like ugh
Got a side for some bottles time to get drunk
I bought I flex I pop I stunt
Baking juice I can have any
Section that I want and the dj got the whole
Fucking club going ugh
And she coming down the pole
Got a nigga going ugh
Bitch I’m in the booth right now
And the beat going dumb
Going ham making cheese only … like
Now I’m about to pass out I’m
On an ounce of that ugh
Hit the gas in the monte carlo it go ugh
Pull up to the bus start the keyz go ugh
… call me professor
Yeah stand over the stove
A whole of that ugh
Jewelry so cold boy I’m froze like ugh
… now you there really sad
And you crying like ugh
Detectives on the scene and they
Looking for the pump
Nobody seen shit and ain’t
Nobody saying nothing
If I told you what I paid
For the shades you go ugh
Inhale my kush exhale like ugh
… by the … smell like ugh
Getting brain from your bitch when
I bust her like ugh
I pop collar pop … make me pop my dro
Voila, magic, you disappear like ugh
Pretty sure the first time you heard
This song you went ugh
Wait til you hear who on the remix goin ugh
Blowing, blowing in the ugh
And I got a bad bitch with a ass like ugh
Got a packet full of ugh trunk beat like ugh
And I keep a … to make a nigga head go ugh
So I hit my nigga Ross he picked up like ugh?
Told him that I need a
…leave that nigga waiting ugh
I don’t fuck with no lames
I don’t fuck with no chumps
Pull up to the club watch
Me jump about the door
Got got bad bitch and some 6 inch pumps
And ass in fat, boy that motherfucker pump
Barely cost 100 through the 100 like ugh
Got a side for some bottles time to get drunk
I bought I flex I pop I stunt
Baking juice I can have any
Section that I want and the dj got the whole
Fucking club going ugh
And she coming down the pole
Got a nigga going ugh
Bitch I’m in the booth right now
And the beat going dumb
Going ham making cheese only … like
Now I’m about to pass out I’m
On an ounce of that ugh
Hit the gas in the monte carlo it go ugh
Pull up to the bus start the keyz go ugh
… call me professor
Yeah stand over the stove
A whole of that ugh
Jewelry so cold boy I’m froze like ugh
… now you there really sad
And you crying like ugh
Detectives on the scene and they
Looking for the pump
Nobody seen shit and ain’t
Nobody saying nothing
If I told you what I paid
For the shades you go ugh
Inhale my kush exhale like ugh
… by the … smell like ugh
Getting brain from your bitch when
I bust her like ugh
I pop collar pop … make me pop my dro
Voila, magic, you disappear like ugh
Pretty sure the first time you heard
This song you went ugh
Wait til you hear who on the remix goin ugh