Ew Yuck Icky

(Aye Kontrol sauce it up!)

Ew, yuck, ICKY
The things that he do just make feel different
Not like the other ones they all be trippin (No trip)
But don't treat me like all of these women

He flex with his bands but I really ain't trippin
Honestly I feel I am the winner
Honestly I like the rings on his fingers
Honestly switching lanes without a blinker

Knockout a Nigga I call it a no thinker
Don't like price bitch, I don't make it cheaper
Shit that she post don't make her a keeper

Buzzing my phone this shit feel like a beeper
Took 3rd with me time for the Beamer
0, 1, 2, 3 shot in the liver
Nigga wanna live with me? Hop in a rental
Nigga get played, he get played like a fiddle

"What is a rose to a" uh, nigga I ain't got time for no riddles

My homie trippin, homie a fool
What he gone do
Shots with a spoon
Spin with the true

I ain't a fool
We is not cool
You get put on the news
Talking bout "oh man I hope we not screwed"
Too late for that nigga we thru

Boss of my clique, boss of my crew boss of like all of the shit that I do
Bitch I'm the best you fucking the best
I get the food that I bring to the nest

I eat it up then you get the rest
Isn't that selfish? God I can't help it
Been what I been through I'll easily do it
Fuck on this bitch and I easily do it

Talk about money, I easily do it
Talk about bands, watch me spend like you do
Honestly running up shit even YouTube
Rizzing up shit and I got it like Cupid

Dm'ing bitches you looking all stupid
Only cause she fucking 12 different guys
But you comments putting heart eyes
Little did you know you just got caught in her lies

She even told you she gave you her word
You in yo room and you singing Juice WRLD
She got you down and you still got the nerve
Come up to me talking about "she swerved"

Nigga you tripping you belong on Maury
I'm in this shit and I do all my talk
I'm in this shit and I even do Waltz
Depressed and sad and you writing on walls

Bitch imma sinner like imma god winner
Yo bitch Is addicted, but im not tripping
I feel like winning, stick in the town I'm like "bitch I like drilling"

Get in the gym yea I'm get up my fitness
Big on these nigga when I drop you feel it
This shit is easy I get up and kill it
Ask all my niggas they won't tell you different

Ask all my niggas they won't tell you (What?)

Ew, yuck, ICKY
The things that he do just make feel different (On God)
Not like the other ones they all be trippin (Big trip)
But don't treat me like all of these women

He flex with his bands but I really ain't trippin (Won't trip)
Honestly I feel I am the winner
Honestly I like the rings on his fingers
Honestly switching lanes without a blinker

I dropped "Back222back"
Niggas still want shit after that
I ain't even think about the after math
These niggas ride dick like a camel back

I missed 3 times imma double back
Leak on my fist
Put a sword to yo' wrist
Put a sword in yo' bitch

Cuz you ain't really bout shit
Triple 2 I never did it thru
Cause I don't ridicule

Ew, yuck, ICKY
The things that he do just make feel different
Not like the other ones they all be trippin (No trip)
But don't treat me like all of these women

He flex with his bands but I really ain't trippin
Honestly I feel I am the winner
Honestly I like the rings on his fingers
Honestly switching lanes without a blinker

Ew, yuck, ICKY
The things that he do just make feel different
Not like the other ones they all be trippin
But don't treat me like all of these women

He flex with his bands but I really ain't trippin
Honestly I feel I am the winner
Honestly I like the rings on his fingers
Honestly switching lanes without a blinker

Knockout a Nigga I call it a no thinker
Don't like price bitch, I don't make it cheaper
Shit that she post don't make her a keeper

Buzzing my phone this shit feel like a beeper
Took 3rd with me time for the Beamer
0, 1, 2, 3 shot in the liver

Nigga wanna live with me? Hop in a rental
Nigga get played, he get played like a fiddle uh

(On God)