South Park Shut Your Face (Uncle Fucka) Lyrics

(feat. Trina)

[Terrance and Phillip]
U-N-C-L-E f___ you, Uncle f___a....Do right!

Hey, hey
ugh
Slip-n-slide, n____...

[Chorus x2]
Uncle f___a whatcha say? m_________ER!
Shut yo f___ing face

[Verse 1, Trick Daddy]
Everybody wanna be the big boy
Sling king with the biggest names in the game
In the wood grains big grins big chains
big things on the big mane
m_________ers done lost they brain
This s___ ain't fun, the bullshit ain't done
Gonna have to get the gun now, gotta learn how to run now
Cuz you the one now
That they be talking bout when they hanging out
Trying to play ya how to drain you out
Two shots rang you out, tried to slide in the game, you out
Think it's the game about, sheit
Ask or repeat anybody you know used to be big back in the day
They probably been in the grave or smoke from the heat of the cage
Them n____s is dead

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2, Trina]
Did I approve for you to talk to me?
m_________ers like you, hell, I preach it to 'em
First hand I teach 'em no psychic, b____, hell I reach it to 'em
No bus no fuss dogg, no sucks in the Lex, dogg
Don't see no checks dogg, and stop beggin when it's wet, dogg
But you could bet dogg
That you don't know no hoe that'll hide the work
Two clips inside the purse, f___ me I'ma ride you first
f___ hard till the condom bursts, but umm...
I need my ???? Lee tight figero
White gold with the X and O's
You putas betta know Trina is a betta hoe
Oh you don't know?

[Verse 3, Trick Daddy]
Y'all betta quit f___ing with me, I ain't got too much to lose
I got a lot to prove, so f___ m_________ers and hoes
Gotta get the dough, save it up till I pay my dues
And break the rules, m_________ers that is trying to hold me down
Think you can hold me down
Hoes didn't know me, bet they a__ know me now
Since I'm in Dolby now
b____es, I play with 'em and hoes, I lay with 'em
And women, I just kiss 'em while unzipping they denims
And run up in 'em [what]
These b____es they all the same
These b____es they all for change
These b____es got game

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 4, Trick Daddy]
If it ain't 'bout bread, save that
Broke b____es wanna know why I say that
If the going price is right and not too high
Goddammit, I'll pay that
I want two or three or four of 'em
So um, I could get my n____ to throw 'em
See my hoes h____ get my flow on
With dough you can't go wrong
I roll with killas, n____s that count the dough and know
Never to trust a hoe, thug n____s
That'll shoot yo a__, excecute yo a__
My overtime n____s be grabbin it
My doggs on the bow ain't having it
Plus down south n____s got AK's
'Cuz when you raise the day you be savages

[Chorus x4]

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