Luyện nghe bài hát Yacht Club

Earl on the
[Chorus: WRLD]

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

[Verse: Lil Yachty & Juice
Ayy, ayy, air it out
Pull up at spot, and I air it out
on the gas and it's very loud
Stop sayin' my before you wear it out
I been lean, tryna slow me down
I need me a bitch hold me down
comin' strong, yeah we rollin' out
Throw a party Rollin' Loud
Ayy, don't come unless she in focus
Soldiers at 10-4, your bitch the info
Feelin' real blessed Juice, that's my kinfolk
up, she tell me I'm a god, get on her knees for confession
Sent a vid to her nigga, had to a lesson
Me and Boat only bad hoes in our section
Juice, why these pussy ass niggas always
I don't know, let 'em talk, go get my Smith & Wesson
Blessed boys under 21, flexin'
I'm gettin' too rich, can't do with connections
.40 on my hip, I fight, bitch I'm reckless
Codeine I sip, that shit come in straight from Texas
Reach for my chain, get beat just like Nexus
dreams, but you still drive a Lexus
I'm a young king, I might fuck Texas
But I ain't on no Drake shit, I won't get her
Damn, young WRLD, boy, you reckless
And I you, until I get her naked
When I get up in it, I might to stay in
if she goin' like that, let's run a train then
Fuck, I I nutted in her, I might need a playpen
And a
How I get this deep? We rode her like a
No games, but I XBOX her
She do the gang like a nerd 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 then we fly like Peter Pan
That's cool, but I just thought 'bout somethin',
(What?)
This got your face
So that lil' baby, boy's back to the place
Back to the trap, back to the

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

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