2 Chainz Yuck! Lyrics

p Are you looking for 2 Chainz lyrics for song Yuck!? You've come to the right place. Yuck! is a song played by 2 Chainz. /p p[Intro]br Yuck Daddy! Yuck!br Yuck Daddy! Yuck!br /p p [Verse 1: 2 Chainz]br Uh, cut the top off, call it Amber Rosebr Just bought a big body, time to paint the toesbr Known to act a donkey on the camel-toebr Then take the camel-toe and turn it into casserolebr 2 Chainz talkin' on the flake's phonebr Poof! Just like that the whole check gonebr Former posturepedic I was slept onbr So many chains on it look like my neck gonebr My girl came through and brought an extra bodybr Now that's an after party for the after partybr Two-gun game, all black Ferraribr His and her Armani, put it in a tonicbr And yeah, the bread good if the head goodbr Before benihana's it was canned goodsbr Before canned goods it was similacbr I'm from where they send sharks then we send ‘em backbr A half a million dollars worth of crack moneybr Wrap your parents up, now you got a black mommybr Yeah I did it, true to my religionbr Two guns on me, both with extensionsbr If you on the pole, play your positionbr I got enough dough to pay your tuitionbr Corduroy trues, with the skull capbr I just woke up, tell me where the drugs atbr And after the drugs, where the girls atbr And after the guns, where the love atbr And if it ain't no love, I'm like f*** thatbr Nigga I'm so dope, you could catch a f***in' contactbr /p p [Hook: Lil Wayne]br Good weed, bad bitchbr Got these hoes on my dick like Brad Pittbr Woah, I seen it all beforebr The bitch got a man, but she schemin' on the lowbr How it go? It go, f*** them other niggas cause I'm down for my niggasbr My homies got the blickers, automatics no clickersbr Huh? Codeine, no liquorbr Man, life is a bitch, mine is a gold diggerbr I'm f***ed, let's f***br She said she on her period, I said, “Yuck”br I called another bopper, I beat it like a copperbr Two big chain, one big chopper, bitchbr /p p [Verse 2: 2 Chainz]br I got the chopper for the correspondencebr The codeine got me standin' horizontalbr I had enough of the broken promisesbr So I'm in a room full of Pocahontas-esbr And this shit is of the meat rackbr Weed sack, big car, layin' with my seat backbr We next, weed never left, holla, we backbr All this ice on my and my niggas playing freeze tagbr Lord forgive me, this my fourth foreignbr If you baby daddy lame, you should forewarn himbr I come through with the yapper onbr Turn that nigga into hot bolognabr I'm the type of nigga cop a Rollie, cop a benz, cop a twobr Then wear it all to Church, nigga Hallelu'br Uh, I'm from the trap where the block'll pay youbr Me and my nigga pass your ho like a hot potatobr I be like you could get her, he be like you could get herbr I be like you could have her, he be like you could have herbr He be like, it don't matter, I be like, me neitherbr Uh, my old school got twenty-sixes on itbr And I got you girl kissin' on mebr /p p [Hook]br /p p [Outro]br Yuck Daddy! Yuck!br Yuck Daddy! Yuck!br Yuck-yuck-yuck Daddy!br Two big chain, one big chopperbr Two big chain, one big chopperbr Two big chain, one big chopperbr Two big chain, one big chopper, bitch/p