Yuck (feat. Ken Carson)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Yuck (feat. Ken Carson) was released on September 26, 2025 by 300 Entertainment as a part of the album UY SCUTI
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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Oso The Bear
Rap
Playuncle Farti
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hildir Svensson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kebo
Producer
Twan
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Taurus
Yeah
All this bad shit around a ****, man, all this motherfuckin' mun-yun, man
All this shit goin' on 'round a ****, man, this shit turnt up
This shit is crazy, it's lit (Yeah)
[Refrain]
It's lit (Lit)
It's lit (Lit)
It's lit (Lit)
It's up (Lit)
It's lit (Lit)
It's up (Lit)
It's up (Lit, hey)
[Verse 1]
My bitch, she bad, she stay stone cold
Where your diamonds at? Shit, inside your nose
Hunnid grand on shoes, shit, designer toes
Put it in the air, show them hoes you froze, whoo
This bitch know I'm not comin', no, whoo
You play with me, my twin gon' go, whoo
I'm goin' Rolls-Royce truck if you think I'm poor (Yeah)
Got a half a million on me, low (Yeah)
I'm goin' two-tone on a Rolls-Royce special (Two)
She wanna fuck my bro tonight and I'ma let her (Let her)
She got high heels on, baby, she pressure (Pressure)
I went throw up on a Rollie, it's yellow
[Chorus]
Yuck, yuck, yuck (Hey)
Yuck, yuck, yuck
[Verse 2]
Everything 'bout a young **** rich (Yuck)
Dog, yuck
If I spit on her clit, she'll glisten, dog
Shit, I'm slidin' in a Benz
She say I'm sexy, I'm handsome just like Ken
I told lil' mama I'm not modest, I'm him
I told lil' baby come and ride me, bring a rim (Hey)
[Chorus]
Yuck, yuck (Hey)
Yuck, yuck, yuck (Hey)
[Verse 3]
My money, in God we trust (We trust)
No ****, just hoes and us (It's just us)
If you play her, bring her here (Yeah)
I took two diamonds out my chest and put 'em in her ear
I took my mans around the world 'cause I know you drill (Brrt)
I took advance in Chanel 'cause I know it's real (Real too)
The police on my trail, 'cause I'm ill
I took her travelin' 'round the world like a Navy Seal
I put baguettes on her dermal, now her navel kill (Yeah)
We turnt this shit up like, aye, aye (Hey)
[Chorus]
Yuck, yuck (Hey)
Yuck, yuck (Hey)
Let's go (It's lit)
Let's go (It's lit)
Let's go (It's lit)
Let's go (It's lit)
[Verse 4]
Huh, huh, it's lit, huh, huh (Yeah)
Huh, huh
Yuck
Huh, huh
Yuck
All I know is pop my shit, I was taught this, uh
Oh, you thought them **** was lit until they brought me up
Inject codeine in my veins, I don't need a cup
Dissect the body, get her brain, then I'm leavin' her
For the black truck, all limousine, I got gang in this bitch
Young **** came from nothin', she never met a **** this rich
Left her a AirTag with her, I always got her location
Shawty want me to pay for it, I ain't givin' out donations
Trap house got 101, I'm havin' more spots than Dalmatians
Slapped the bitch, ran out of patience
Crocodile Birkin for my baby
I'm shittin' on every **** that hated
Should've stayed down, should've waited
My life's so unrated, I swear this shit a movie
It's made by A24, yo' shit went to Tubi
Havin' my way with these hoes, I swear this shit too lit
Racks can't fit, they too big, I hate bein' sober
Brown thick shit so fine, her body like a Coca-Cola
Take a shot, it's time to roll up
When I walk in, that bitch know I'm lit
I got Call of Duty sticks, load up
You pussy **** know how it get
[Refrain]
It's lit, it's lit (Huh)
It's lit, it's lit (Huh-huh)
It's lit, it's lit (Huh-huh)
It's lit, it's lit (Huh-huh)
[Verse 5]
I've been lit since the match struck
I'll turn a **** to a pack, yeah
This money what attract her, let her play with these bands
Send her money just to get her wig, then some designs on her hands
I don't trust her, just the gain my trust, gotta get my name tatted
I been rolling off the ecstasy, I'll knock, these ain't no addies
If I missionary with a ho, you know that she a baddie
'Rari truck, this not Caddy, I got stars in the Rolls-Royce
Shawty callin' back to back, she don't want nothin', she just wanna hear my voice
She got **** on her line, but they ain't makin' no noise
She got options, yeah, she got options, I'm her favorite choice
Written by: Corey Moon, Ken Carson, Kenyatta Lee Bettis Frazier Jr., Matvey Grishichev, Taurus Bucy Currie Jr, Young Thug
