[Lyric] YUCK (Vayne (NZ))

I Might Hit A Stain On These Bitches I Might Hit A Stain Talking Reckless
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck

I Might Hit A Stain On These Bitches I Might Hit A Stain Talking Reckless
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck

She's So Yucky She's So Plumpy But I'd Still Let Her Ride On My Junky
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck Bet That She Don't Give A Fuck, She's So Yuck Got A White Diamond Piercing To My Cunt

She's So Yuck Bet She Do Anal Bet She Got Tricks, Tounge Like A Tornado Bet She Bend Over, Dip In Like A Ladle Then She Cream Cream Chesse Just Like A Bagel She's So Yucky I Want Her To Fuck Me. Maybe One Day If I'm Lucky She's So Yucky But I Don't Want Her Just Want My Dick All In Her Tummy

I Might Hit A Stain On These Bitches I Might Hit A Stain Talking Reckless
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck

I Might Hit A Stain On These Bitches I Might Hit A Stain Talking Reckless
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
She's So Yuck
Well Good Afternoon To All My Sons And All The Ones That's Left Behind My Final Sum Is You Mean Nothing And My Girls That's Still In Line Don't You Hate It? Bet She Hate Me! I'd Never Rate It I Had To Leave After I Ate It Caller Id Bitch I Am Flamous. Nothing On Me

But Shoutout To Her And Shoutout To Him Shoutout To All My Enemies And My Dead Friends Yo Lets Talk About It Lets Talk About It Lets Recap This A Safe Space Lets Relax How Bout I Break Both Your Fucken Kneecaps? And You Can Sit Here And Watch Me Rap Let It Sink In I Like To Think I'm A King pin I Only Like To Take Big Wins But I Took A Big L Last Year

But If I Didn't Go Back I Wouldn't Be Here I'm All The Way Up You Still Over There And Fuck The Baby He Ain't Even Here And Fuck You For Not Making It Clear

I'm A Whore Boo Miscarried All On The Floor Too Fuck Your Sister She's A Whore Too But I Must Admit I Really Brother Man I Picked The Wrong One Tell Your Mom I Picked The Wrong Son My Type Of Fun Is The Wrong Fun And I Dedicate This To You Hun This Songs Done And I'm All Out