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Ugh Ugh by Amine Everybody just, everybody just, everybody just jump
Everybody just, everybody just jump
Yeah, nigga

Hit my sh*t like ugh ugh
Had to go and ugh ugh
Yo' b**ch want that ugh ugh
Gave yo' girl that ugh ugh
Moanin' in the morning and she loud, she like "Ugh, ugh"
Smokin' so much, I can't breathe, got my lungs like ugh ugh

Monday, I'ma hustle
Tuesday, I'ma hustle
Wednesday, I'ma hustle
Thursday, bet it, we hustle
Friday, I'ma ball out then kick back, watch my opps fumble
Saturday, I'ma hustle
Sunday, she want cuddle

Since I was lil' I've been doin' big sh*t
Niggas lil' and they swear to God they doin' big sh*t (C'mon bro)
You a Nate Robinson, you ain't a Kobe, nigga
The figures you make ain't the same that I be gettin', nigga
Y'all takin' dreads out to make 'em braids
Rastafari to the grave
Hustle like I ain't been paid
Ain't no A without that K
Shoot a club then I hit the hay
See your ex and I'm sayin' "Hey"
I'm Jennifer Coolidge, I was on vacay
No, we not the f**kin' same

Young Aminé now a household name
Been ballin' for a long time, I feel like Chris Paul, mane
Kay sent me free beats back in 2015
Now it's 2023 and we got racks in our jeans (We rich)

Hit my sh*t like ugh ugh
Had to go and ugh ugh
Yo' b**ch want that ugh ugh
Gave yo' girl that ugh ugh
Moanin' in the morning and she loud, she like "Ugh, ugh"
Smokin' so much, I can't breathe, got my lungs like ugh ugh

Monday, I'ma hustle
Tuesday, I'ma hustle
Wednesday, I'ma hustle
Thursday, bet it, we hustle
Friday, I'ma ball out then kick back, watch my opps fumble
Saturday, I'ma hustle
Sunday, she want cuddle

Now, who the f**k been more consistent than Kay and me?
These rappers droppin' one good album then you don't hear a peep
I get it, it's hard to keep this sh*t goin', mane
Well I mean not for us 'cause we keep goin', mane
Look, KAYTRAMINÉ made a slap, call it Will Smith
Rappers ain't my friends, they finna hate us like we was Chris
Rockin' sh*t from your wishlist, b**ch, you should take a pic
Yes, I got me a new balance and I got me a new b**ch
Say she don't do challenges but she dance on this dick
All I give her is Bottega and all you give her is the ick
Take the top off, now her top off, gettin' topped up in the whip
Cuba Gooding Jr with the chicken, baby, yeah, I'm lit
Yeah, nigga

Hit my sh*t like ugh ugh
Had to go and ugh ugh
Yo' b**ch want that ugh ugh
Gave yo' girl that ugh ugh
Moanin' in the morning and she loud, she like "Ugh, ugh"
Smokin' so much, I can't breathe, got my lungs like ugh ugh

Monday, I'ma hustle
Tuesday, I'ma hustle
Wednesday, I'ma hustle
Thursday, bet it, we hustle
Friday, I'ma ball out then kick back, watch my opps fumble
Saturday, I'ma hustle
Sunday, she want cuddle

Everybody just, everybody just bounce
Everybody just, everybody just bounce