Nerve – YUCK! Lyrics

YUCK! Lyrics By Nerve

Gotta risk it for biscuit
With a chick but I
Wouldn’t call her missus
She said I got stamina bitta fitness
Stand up Guy but she think im a misfit

Doing tricks on the Dick kickflip
And her ex getting pissed
But hes a dipshit
She get paid to look fit
Now she on pinterest
On stage getting lit
Now they all dig this

They preaching violence
To youth and im like thats ugly
They Don’t punch guys
They Just punch lines
So I find that funny

Charged up energiser Bunny
6 chicks in the whip getting
Zooted windows up so
It might get muggy
Now i’m too high for the club
And some drunk chick
In my ear talking all types of fuckery

I Don’t believe in luck but I might get lucky
I Don’t believe in trust but trust me
I got this shit in the bag like buds be
I like to be on malone like bugsy

Lately Man I been way to hungry
1 Man boy band best in the country
Smart with the cash
Im investing money ya dummy

I like the money and I like punani
But I Don’t be spending 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 wack
Im big boy stacking
Chips like poker matches
I am the straw that broke
The camels back
This chick getting wet
The shit she heard I spat was nasty

Potty mouth but I dress so classy
Black tee black pants bitch im dardy
Or daddy, what you saying
Where you at b? Whats your at b?

This Dick aint free cashapp 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
Im having sex throwbacks, now naturally
David attenbourough voice so flattering
Im so natural they’re plastic and packaging

Whats good baby whats happening
Or should I say babe whats wappening
This a whole meal like pork with crackling
No veal she mature like Marilyn Monroe

Born with the soul
Dad taught me the funk tho
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 undocover
I never come with Just one flow brother
Captain my country like im MO Sala
Check it out now im
The funk soul brother

EH, yuck
This shit disgusting
I dont give a fuck
EH, yuck
Dont try to yuck my yum like

EH, yuck
This shit disgusting
I dont give a fuck
EH, yuck
Dont try to yuck my yum like

EH, yuck
This shit disgusting
I dont give a fuck
EH, yuck
Dont try to yuck my yum like

EH, yuck
This shit disgusting
I dont give a fuck
EH, yuck
Dont try to yuck my yum like