Luyện nghe bài hát Yacht Club

Earl on the
Juice WRLD]

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

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

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

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