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Billy Marchiafava

"Yuck!"

[Intro]
Yuck, ayy yeah, b*tch! (brr)
Y'all don't mind if we turn up real quick, yeah (ayy, ayy)
Yeah, Billy b*tch! Yeah, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
I'm like yuck
All you b*tches suck
I got all this cash, but I can't get enough
Billy smokin' gas, pass another blunt
Runnin' through these bands, b*tch we turnin' up
I'm like yuck
All you b*tches suck (blech)
I got all this cash, but I can't get enough
Billy smokin' gas, pass another blunt
Runnin' through these bands, b*tch we turnin' up

[Verse 1]
I'm on a whole 'nother level
You are just mad 'cause you subtle
Free all my dogs in the kennel
All my sh*t bought is no rental
Billy be flexin' like Rambo
Billy be flexin' like Rambo
I get them keys like piano (ding)
I get them bands, heavy metal
All these hoes I got several
Back in the day, teachers calling me mental
Now I'm worth more than the principal
I've never heard of you, you are invisible
I am the one they are talking 'bout
I'm the one they gon' remember now
b*tch, I be coming up quick
If you wanna feature, you better start saving now

[Chorus]
I'm like yuck
All you b*tches suck (blech)
I got all this cash, but I can't get enough
Billy smokin' gas, pass another blunt
Runnin' through these bands, b*tch we turnin' up

[Verse 2]
I f*cked your b*tch from the back tho
I get them drugs from the back door
All these diamonds gon' make me dance, ho
I put my thumb in her huh (wait)
b*tch I be ballin' like freethrows
Billy the G.O.A.T. if you didn't know
I just be rappin', you know I be snappin'
This money be comin' in truck loads

[Chorus]
I'm like yuck
All you b*tches suck (blech)
I got all this cash, but I can't get enough
Billy smokin' gas, pass another blunt
Runnin' through these bands, b*tch we turnin' up

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