Album Name

Lil Boat 3

Artist

Tierra Whack, Lil Yachty

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2020.05.29

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Woah
I'm in this bitch like ayy damn
I'm in this bitch like ayy
I'm in this bitch like ayy
Lil Boat
I'm in this bitch like ayy
I'm in his bitch like ayy
I'ma need me a minute
before I walk in ayy
I'ma need me a bitch
before it turn ten uh
I'ma need me a front
and backend all cash stacked in
Rappin' around town
and I'm downtown
Big boy gat I don't back down
Take a bitch yeah
I got a sack now
Fuckin' bad bitches
I'll blow a bitch back now Fuck
Woah
I'm in this bitch like ayy damn
I'm in this bitch like ayy
I'm in this bitch like ayy
Lil Boat
I'm in this bitch like ayy
I'm in his bitch like ayy
Uh I'm in his bitch
Back to the bando
I Tokyo Drift like the sample
When shit wasn't sweet
and so simple
When it was just churches
and candles
We ain't have no Turks
and no Caicos Nah
No fresh pedicure
for the sandals Nah
We learned how to pedal
no handles
Back when we traveled
we trapped and we peddled right
front of the Santos Uh
Like who wanna match
I'm runnin' the maps
I run it like laps
they runnin' in last
I might overlap
and won't double back
'cause my past is my past
They all from my path
and part on my back
She wanted a bag wanted some Raf
Mines came with a name
hers came with some change
We want the same thing
let's not get offtrack
Yeah uh uh
Back up in
that bitch skatin' Skatin'
My wrist alone is the Ritz
I'm sayin' Bling
Super Saiyan blonde
her lacefront on Uh
Nigga don't make me
wait too long Yeah
Flippin' rates of that Grey Poupon
I play you food for all
My bitch watch VH-1
first sixty days RuPaul
She been around Tyler way too long
Um
It's young T and he be that boy
I talk death
but I don't like guns
I talk love but I don't got none
They talk charts
but they don't got one
You got a stage
then it's one-point-one
for one hour
Niggas came second to me
they so sour
Had a slow climb
that's why they all doubt 'em
And still came out on top
now that's power Uh
Fuck they respect
I won't miss a step
I won't intercept
The tip of my tongue
I still got my soul
and still got the check like
Bling bling bitch
I feel like Juvie
Raw as fuck bitch
I feel like sushi
Watch Blank Face
and feel like Groovy
Neck lookin' like a thot in labor
But it's goin' up
like it's an escalator
Boys goin' down
like Titanic sailor
Yachty here and him from Decatur
Flacko freer
than a Costco plate
of them samples nigga
I'm ample huh
When that suit come on
I throw a tantrum Hoo
That's Igor Igor he a hot potato
Y'all small fries
for example nigga um
Don't run
with the ride-a-long nigga
Nigga I'm a catalog
I'm a human Adderall
Little ass bitch nah
you ain't in my category
Unicorn rare
better put a saddle on nigga
Y'all rappity-rap
y'all critically 'claimed
they gassin' you up
I went to your show
and took little nap Trash
That's why we not
in the same bracket of tax
I'm that nigga bitch
I did it all with the passion
I'm a god in this fashion
Niggas tryna fit in
with their arms in the jacket Ugh
Had to pull myself together
like it's all elastic
Got the heart of a dragon
I'm a star call me Patrick
Heard the bitch was talkin'
shit so I caught him in traffic
I'm the type to walk
in your house
and shit on your mattress
Slow down
you're spitting everywhere ugh
I'm good
you could take it all away Yeah
I'm God you follow me
'cause I know the way God
I'm in Philly and we all fly Huh
If we don't got the whip
we do the walk-by Yee
On your new picture
we archive Ugh
If we cross paths
leave you cross-eyed
Had to slap a bitch
chose the wrong side Ooh
Mob ties bitch
you get hog-tied
you chose the wrong side
Mrs Whack I love your flow
nobody rhymin' like that
Had to clean out my trunk
to put your mom in the back
The cops pulled me over
they don't know your mom
in the back
Big Whack makin' niggas
take herbal and naps
These hoes can't rap
they need a permanent pack
I ain't fuckin' with you boys
need the cervical cap
Okay I'm bored
Okay I'm tired
Sleepy huh
Yeah I don't wanna be
like nobody else Else
Lookin' so good
I might ride myself Self
Realize I gotta hide
the wealth Wealth
Told bro it's okay to be rich
and stealth Yee
Twenty-two
I might go fuck a MILF MILF
My twin sisters both white
as milk Milk
Maybach inside came soft
as silk Silk
Put a bitch on the molly
now she tilt
This bitch been killed
built like a crushed can
Makin' rap friends more sketch
than a white van
Billionaire Boat more freedom
than a white man
Fuckin' on a bitch
and she sound like a hype man
Lookin' for a fly nigga
I'm what you type in Go
Been counted out
since I could count Yes
Got a public
and a private account Yes
For my bank
and not my Insta' bitch