Yacht Club (feat. Juice WRLD)

(Earl on the beat)

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

Aye, aye, 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 'fore you wear it out

I been sippin' lean, tryna slow me down

I need me a bitch that'll hold me down

Gang comin' strong, yeah, we rollin' out

Throw a party like Rolling Loud

Aye, don't come unless you're stayin' focused

Soldiers at 10-4, sent your bitch 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 the vid to a ****, had to teach a lesson

Me and Boat only want bad hoes in our section

Juice, why these pussy-ass **** always pressin'?

I don't know, let 'em talk, I'ma go get my Smith & Wesson

Blessed boys under twenty one, steady flexin'

I'm gettin' too rich, can't do flights with connections

.40 on my hip, I won't fight, bitch, I'm reckless

Codeine, what I sip, that shit 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 fuck Alexis Texas

But I ain't on no Drake shit, I won't get her pregnant

Damn, 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

Fuck, I think I nutted in her, I might need a playpen

And a stroller

How I give this dick, 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 bitch thought it was a boner

If I go broke, I'ma juug off Motorolas

And 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 about somethin', wait (What?)

This baby got your face

So fuck that, lil' baby boy's back to the place

Back to the trap, back to the game

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