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lil yachty - yacht club lyrics

[intro]
earl on the beat

[chorus: juice wrld]
runnin’ up bands, got my guap up
all the bad hoes wanna top us
too many wild parties on the yacht
me and boat got kicked out the yacht club

[verse: lil yachty & juice wrld]
ayy, ayy, air it out
pull up at your spot, and i air it out
gang on the gas and it’s very loud
stop sayin’ my name before you wear it out
i been sippin’ lean, tryna slow me down
i need me a b-tch that’ll hold me down
gang comin’ strong, yeah we rollin’ out
throw a party like rollin’ loud
ayy, don’t come unless she stay in focus
soldiers at 10-4, sent your b-tch the info
feelin’ real blessed with juice, that’s my kinfolk
bless up, she tell me i’m a god, get on her knees for confession
sent a vid to her n-gg-, had to teach a lesson
me and boat only want bad hoes in our section
juice, why these p-ssy -ss n-gg-s always pressin’?
i don’t know, let ’em talk, i’ma go get my smith & wesson
blessed boys under 21, steady flexin’
i’m gettin’ too rich, can’t do flights with connections
.40 on my hip, i won’t fight, b-tch i’m recklesscodeine what i sip, that sh-t come in straight from texas
reach for my chain, you’ll get beat just like nexus
lamborghini dreams, but you still drive a lexus
i’m a young king, i might f-ck alexis texas
but i ain’t on no drake sh-t, i won’t get her pregnant
d-mn, young juice wrld, boy, you reckless
and i feel you, until i get her naked
when i get up in it, i might have to stay in
well if she goin’ like that, let’s run a train then
f-ck, i think i nutted in her, i might need a playpen
and a stroller
how i get this deep? we rode her like a rover
no games, but i xbox control her
she do the gang like a nerd doin’ homework
.40 in my pants, that b-tch thought it was a b-n-r
if i go broke, i’ma juug off motorolas
but now i’m up in france, lil boat, that’s my mans
we get the green and then we fly around like peter pan
that’s cool, but i just thought ’bout somethin’, wait
(what?)
this baby got your face
so f-ck that lil’ baby, boy’s back to the place
back to the trap, back to the gang

[chorus: juice wrld & lil yachty]
runnin’ up bands, got my guap up (runnin’ the guap up)
all the bad hoes wanna top us (they wanna top us)
too many wild parties on the yacht (ohh-oh)
me and boat got kicked out the yacht club (out the yacht club)

[outro: juice wrld & lil yachty]
ohh-oh-oh
listen here, be alright
sh-t hard

- lil yachty lyrics

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