Yuck! (edited)

[Intro]
Yuck Daddy! Yuck!
Yuck Daddy! Yuck!
[Verse 1: 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
Then take the camel-toe and turn it into casserole
2 Chainz talkin on the flakes phone
Poof! Just like that the whole check gone
Former posturepedic I was slept on
So many chains on it look like my neck gone
My girl came through and brought an extra body
Now thats an after party for the after party
Two-g** game, all black Ferrari
His and her Armani, put it in a tonic
And yeah, the bread good if the h*** good
Before benihanas it was canned goods
Before canned goods it was similac
Im from where they send s***** then we send em back
A half a million dollars worth of c**** money
Wrap your parents up, now you got a black mommy
Yeah I did it, true to my religion
Two g*** on me, both with extensions
If you on the pole, play your position
I got enough dough to pay your tuition
Corduroy trues, with the skull cap
I just woke up, tell me where the d**** at
And after the d****, where the girls at
And after the girls, where the love at
And if it aint no love, Im like f*** that
N**** Im so dope, you could catch a f****** contact
[Hook: Lil Wayne]
Good Good, bad bad
Got these h*** on my d*** like Brad Pitt
Woah, I seen it all before
The b**** got a man, but she schemin on the low
How it go? It go, f*** them other n***** cause Im down for my n*****
My homies got the blickers, a********* no clickers
Huh? no, no liquor
Man, life is a b****, mine is a gold digger
Im f*****, lets f***
She said she on her (said she on her), I said, Yuck
I called another bopper, I beat it like a copper
Two big chain, one big c******, b****
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
I got the c****** for the correspondence
The c****** got me standin horizontal
I had enough of the broken promises
So Im in a room full of Pocahontas-es
And this s*** is of the meat rack
Big, big, big car, layin with my seat back
We next, we'd never left, holla, we back
All this ice on my and my n***** playing freeze tag
Lord forgive me, this my fourth foreign
If you baby daddy lame, you should forewarn him
I come through with the y***** on
Turn that n**** into hot bologna
Im the type of n**** c-cop a Rollie, cop a benz, cop a two
Then wear it all to Church, n**** Hallelu
Uh, Im from the trap where the blockll pay you
Me and my n**** pass your h** like a hot potato
I be like you could get her, he be like you could get her
I be like you could have her, he be like you could have her
He be like, it dont matter, I be like, me neither
Uh, my old school got twenty-sixes on it
And I got you girl kissin on me
[Hook: Lil Wayne]
Good Good, bad bad
Got these h*** on my d*** like Brad Pitt
Woah, I seen it all before
The b**** got a man, but she schemin on the low
How it go? It go, f*** them other n***** cause Im down for my n*****
My homies got the blickers, a********* no clickers
Huh? no, no liquor
Man, life is a b****, mine is a gold digger
Im f*****, lets f***
She said she on her (said she on her), I said, Yuck
I called another bopper, I beat it like a copper
Two big chain, one big c******, b****
[Outro]
Yuck Daddy! Yuck!
Yuck!
Yuck Daddy! Yuck!
Yuck-yuck-yuck Daddy!
Two big chain, one big c******
Two big chain, one big c******
Two big chain, one big c******
Two big chain, one big c******, b****