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Yuck (feat. Ken Carson)

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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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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Ken Carson

Vocals, Additional Vocals

Young Thug

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Young Thug

Songwriter

Corey Moon

Songwriter

Matvey Grishichev

Matvey Grishichev

Songwriter

Taurus Currie Jr.

Taurus Currie Jr.

Songwriter

Jeffery Williams

Jeffery Williams

Songwriter

Kenyatta Frazier Jr.

Kenyatta Frazier Jr.

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Taurus Currie Jr.

Taurus Currie Jr.

Producer

Bernard "Bezo" Chavez II

Bernard "Bezo" Chavez II

Assistant Mixing Engineer, Mixing Engineer

Drew Sliger

Mixing Engineer, Assistant Mixing Engineer, Immersive Mixing Engineer

Garfield Larmond

Garfield Larmond

Assistant Recording Engineer, Assistant Engineer

Shareef Rupert

Assistant Recording Engineer, Assistant Engineer

Joe LaPorta

Mastering Engineer

A.'Bainz' Bains

A.'Bainz' Bains

Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer

Aresh Banaji

Mixing Engineer

DJ Moon

Producer, Recording Engineer

SINFUL_YTS

Producer

Angad Bains

Mixing Engineer

Taurus

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 Currie Jr., Young Thug

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