Luyện nghe bài hát Yacht Club

Earl on the
Juice WRLD]

Runnin' up bands, got my up
All the bad hoes top us
Too many parties on the yacht
Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht

[Verse: Lil & Juice WRLD]
Ayy, ayy, air it out
Pull up at spot, and I air it out
Gang on the gas and very loud
Stop sayin' my name you wear it out
I been lean, tryna slow me down
I need me a that'll hold me down
Gang comin' strong, we rollin' out
Throw a like Rollin' Loud
Ayy, come unless she stay in focus
Soldiers at 10-4, sent bitch the info
Feelin' blessed with Juice, that's my kinfolk
Bless up, she tell me I'm a god, get on her for confession
a vid to her nigga, had to teach a lesson
Me and only want bad hoes in our section
Juice, why these pussy ass always pressin'?
I don't know, let 'em talk, go get my Smith & Wesson
boys under 21, steady flexin'
I'm gettin' too rich, can't do with connections
.40 on my hip, I won't fight, bitch I'm
Codeine what I sip, that shit come in straight from
Reach for my chain, you'll get beat just Nexus
Lamborghini dreams, but you drive a Lexus
I'm a young king, I might fuck Alexis
But I ain't on no Drake shit, I get her pregnant
Damn, Juice WRLD, boy, you reckless
And I feel you, until I get her
When I get up in it, I might to stay in
if she goin' like that, let's run a train then
Fuck, I think I nutted in her, I need a playpen
And a
How I get this deep? We rode her a Rover
No games, but I XBOX her
She do the gang like a doin' homework
.40 in my pants, that bitch it was a boner
If I go broke, I'ma off Motorolas
But now I'm up in France, Lil Boat, my mans
We get the green and we fly around like Peter Pan
That's cool, but I just thought 'bout somethin',
(What?)
This baby got your
So fuck that lil' baby, back to the place
to the trap, back to the gang

[Chorus: Juice & Lil Yachty]
up bands, got my guap up (Runnin' the guap up)
All the bad hoes top us (They wanna top us)
Too many wild parties on the (Ohh-oh)
Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht (Out the yacht club)
Juice WRLD & Lil Yachty]

Listen here, be
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