Listen to Uh Uh by Blac Youngsta

Uh Uh

Blac Youngsta

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Blac Youngsta

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Sammie Benson

Songwriter

Milan Modi

Songwriter

Cydel Young

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Yung Lan

Producer

Tay Keith

Producer

Rasta Rebelz

Recording Engineer

MikFly

Mixing Engineer

Larry Anthony

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Uh uh, uh uh

I do this shit for my set

Uh uh, uh uh

Young **** run up and flex

Uh uh, uh uh

I don't know who got stretched

Uh uh, uh uh

And I don't know who next

Uh uh, uh uh

I can't wife no ho

Uh uh, uh uh

Bitch can't hit my door

Uh uh, uh uh

Homeboy done hit that flow

Uh uh, uh uh

Bitch say I'm low down, so?

[Verse 2]

I got a nasty ho

I got a bitch so thick, she a classy ho

Shit embarrass a ho

She'll pull up with the shit, she'll stab a ho

My lil' sassy ho

Ho gon' love me to death till the casket blow

I'm a savage, ho

Don't try to talk to my bitch, I'ma blast a ho

[Verse 3]

(Yeah, yeah) Ride my bitch till the end

I wanna fuck on your friend (Uh uh)

(Yeah, yeah) Ho, I fuck with your kin

They let me sleep in the den (Uh uh)

(Yeah, yeah) I ain't been the same since

Them **** shot up my Benz (Uh uh)

(Yeah, yeah) I'ma hit 'em with the bang

Photo shoot, no lens

[Verse 4]

Uh uh, uh uh (Yeah, yeah)

I do this shit for my set

Uh uh, uh uh

Young **** run up and flex

Uh uh, uh uh

I don't know who got stretched

Uh uh, uh uh

And I don't know who next

Uh uh, uh uh

I can't wife no ho

Uh uh, uh uh

Bitch can't hit my door

Uh uh, uh uh

Homeboy done hit that flow

Uh uh, uh uh

Bitch say I'm low down, so?

[Verse 5]

You know I don't play by my ho

Ho, I'm cutthroat, I been sellin' that blow

Mama ain't raise no ho

I done shot so many **** in front of the store

You ain't talkin' 'bout no money

Ho, you can go, ho, you better hit that door

Ho, I'm a boss, I'm up

And you know you gotta go down low

[Verse 6]

Yeah, I got some real killers with me

We snuck a gun through the door (Uh uh)

I'm at the shake, shake joint

I got some ones on the floor (Uh uh)

How you strippin' on your period?

You lil' triflin' ho (Uh uh)

Mama always told me

"Son, you can't wife a ho"

[Verse 7]

Uh uh, uh uh

I do this shit for my set

Uh uh, uh uh

Young **** run up and flex

Uh uh, uh uh

I don't know who got stretched

Uh uh, uh uh

And I don't know who next

Uh uh, uh uh

I can't wife no ho

Uh uh, uh uh

Bitch can't hit my door

Uh uh, uh uh

Homeboy done hit that flow

Uh uh, uh uh

Bitch say I'm low down, so?

Written by: Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, Cydel Young, Milan Modi, Sammie Benson

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