All I Want Is A Yacht

I can't be nobody else's

I want them bad bitches to myself, 'cause I'm selfish

Lit ****, girl I know you felt it

Young Ghetto Lenny tried to tell you, "I'm for real bitch"

Ain't no effects, we come for the checks

We stirrin' the racks, we trap in the 'jects

We sleepin' in jets, we really the best (Brr, brr, brr)

We pull up and flex, we speakin' baguettes

The **** done test, and the bitches done text

We came from the bottom, we never forget (Hey, hey, hey)

Death to a coward, I never allow it

Them **** is jealous, them **** is sour

They watchin' it glow up

They wantin' the power, I'll aim at your head

I'll send you the flowers, I stand on the couch

I piss on the towels, and sleep in the pools

And fuck in the showers, for all of the days they didn't allow us

Hey, hey, hey, brr

Ain't no effects, we come for the checks

We stirrin' the racks, we sleep the in 'jects

We jump on the jets, my **** is next

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Fuck on the press, my **** is next

Foot on they necks, pay no respect

My ****, we blessed, hey-ay-ay-i-ay-i-ay

You ride for the best, I'm here in the flesh

Key to success, you lookin' depressed

You did it to death, you shoot at the head

I shoot at the chest, yeah

Driving the Ghost, my dad was a ghost

The bitch on the side, she don't got on clothes

The moment is close, just watch the approach

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Momma I'm dope, my **** is dope

They mention my name, I give them approach

She gave you a heart, she gave me her throat

Hey, hey, hey, hey

I got it made, my **** is made

I'm gettin' my money, my ****, I'm paid

The pussy is good, my credit is great

All I want is a yacht, and some top, in the coupe, by the spot

And a bad bitch to cook, ****, look

Fuck a book, I never read, everything I got, I took

She on a tape, I'm on a lake, he goin' grill it, ****-**** goin' ape

For Heaven's sake, he straight to play

I lift him up, but hit him up, he levi-

I can't be nobody else's

I want them bad bitches to myself, 'cause I'm selfish

Lit ****, girl I know you felt it

Young Ghetto Lenny tried to tell you "I'm for real bitch"

You ride for the best, I'm here in the flesh

Key to success, you lookin' depressed

You did it to death, you shoot at the head

I shoot at the chest, yeah

Driving the Ghost, my dad was a ghost

The bitch on the side, she don't got on clothes

The moment is close, just watch the approach

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Momma I'm dope, my **** is dope

The switchup is dope, the pickup is dope

They feelin' a way, they know I'm the G.O.A.T

Hey, hey, hey, hey

I got it made, my **** is made

I'm gettin' my money, my **** I'm paid

The pussy is good, my credit is great

All I want is a yacht