Holiday lyrics - Quality Control, Lil Yachty & Quavo

 Honorable C-note...


[Lil Yachty:]

I'm paying rent, it's a holiday

Imma throw the money up, watch it fall in place

Yea, you're gonna see a raf from a mile away

Cause, I'm paying rent, it's a holiday

Yea, I'm paying rent, it's a holiday

Yea, throw the money up, watch it fall in place

Yea, you're gonna see a raf from a mile away

Yea, I'm paying rent, it's a holiday


[Quavo:]

Oh yea, big bag, no sound, no yellow diamonds bananas

Watchu gonna do? Yo money slippin' and you can't grip the hammer (slippin)

Living life fast and keep going, I drink myself in [?]

Big boy spill and keep flowing, I dump cup and keep pouring

Keep it up (yea), we on the way up (yea), cash life got to pay up (yea)

MAC life put the K up (yea) mask life put your face up (yea)

They say it's drought now (drought) cause we having all clout now (clout)

Get it in and out now (ow) straight back ends we out now (ow)

Young nigga pipe up (pipe up) ain't no way we can pipe down (pipe down)

Spotlight brightest (brightest) no way you can't shine no light down

(Move) on the move, on the move, had to juke you right out ya shoes (juke)

Blue clues, investigate the shhhh, blue clues investigate the moves


[Lil Yachty:]

I'm paying rent, it's a holiday

Imma throw the money up, watch it fall in place

Yea, you're gonna see a raf from a mile away

Cause, I'm paying rent, it's a holiday

Yea, I'm paying rent, it's a holiday

Yea, throw the money up, watch it fall in place

Yea, you're gonna see a raf from a mile away

Yea, I'm paying rent, it's a holiday


(Aye) sponsor... I'm your sponsor (yea)

Let me put you in some mugler (yea)

I throw ten thousand dollars, next week I bet you come back with the long hair

I don't usually show my face when I'm in yo club but I said what's good (yea)

I don't usually let a bitch keep their phone with me but I know you good

30 inches blonde weave all in your hair, damn bitch you hood

I like that, send me a snap imma write back (yea)

I gotta leave in the morning lil shawty but call me I'll send you flight back

Ohhh I wanna fuck on your friend and when you let me when you let me you will not regret me

(O's) I got the change (yea) shit ain't been the same (no)

(Us) I got the money, I've been fucking honeys

And I feel like I'm young hefner fucking all these playboy bunnies (yea)

Gang... (gang gang hahahaha haaaa)


I'm paying rent, it's a holiday

Imma throw the money up, watch it fall in place

Yea, you're gonna see a raf from a mile away

Cause, I'm paying rent, it's a holiday

Yea, I'm paying rent, it's a holiday

Yea, throw the money up, watch it fall in place

Yea, you're gonna see a raf from a mile away

Yea, I'm paying rent, it's a holiday

I Got The Baag lyrics - Lil Yachty

 Today's a good day, today is a day I'ma go and get richer

Codeine demon leavin' yo' bitch with semen, she takin' my picture

When I come around, these niggas get punked, I'm Ashton Kutcher

Smokin' Swishas, drinkin' lean from the pitcher, my life couldn't get better

I got the bag, I put the hoes in the back of the Jag'

I got the lean in the cup, I got the clips in the mag, I got the mag in the mag

I bought my mama the [?] sittin' in the shoulder, yeah, you know that it's over

Wrap it up and ship it over

Turn up bitch, whoo!


[Hook:]

I got the bag, I got the bag, I got the bag, I got the bag

I got the bag, I got the bag, I got the bag, I got the bag

I got the bag, I got the bag, I got the bag, I got the bag

I got the bag, I got the bag, I got the bag, I got the bag

I got the bag, I got the bag, I got the bag, I got the bag

I got the bag, I got the bag, I got the bag, I got the bag

I got the bag, I got the bag, I got the bag, I got the bag

I got the bag, I got the bag, I got the bag, I got the bag

I got the bag, I got the, I got the bag


My bitch, she bad, she poppin' some tags, her ass hella fat, and she coppin' stacks

I call my gang, scheme to my gang, these hoes got my name, bitches rock the dame

How the hell you goin' to fuck with me asking for this but you ain't got that? (Ain't got that!)

Chop my whole brick from a half to a quarter, that bitch move like four flat

White bitch, she cook the smack, give me a million dollars, she goin' to come back

She goin' to bring it back, she goin' to bring it back, she goin' to bring it back

I'm all about my dollars, you attention seeker, you want Twitter followers (Lame nigga)

We go yard, bag, gettin' 'em, bag

Still keep my stash, still throwin' cash, double a bag

I remember when he sold the gas like a math

I'm not no Migo but I beat the pussy like punching bag

Put cash in the bag, zips in the bag, lean in the bag

I keep the case in case a nigga want his skull cracked

My nigga Ashton told me to tell ya'll niggas he want his swag back

They be workin' out the paper bag or the book bag

Whatever you do, wherever you go, just remember I got the bag


[Hook]


Who got the bag? You got the bag!

Bag? Whoo! Who got the bag?

What? Yeah! Swag! Who got the bag?

What? Yeah! Yuh! What?

Ice Tray lyrics - Quality Control, Quavo & Lil Yachty

[Quavo:]

Ice tray, young nigga flooded (ice ice ice, yeah)

If a nigga hatin', call him Joe Budden (pussy)

Coupe outside and it's press button (skrt skrt)

Got that nigga mad 'cause your bitch fuckin' (hah)

Fuck it, ice tray the gang (fuck it), ice tray the gang (woo)

Ice tray the gang (ice), ice tray the gang

Fuck it, ice tray the gang (woo), ice tray the gang (ice)

Ice tray the gang (yeah), ice tray the gang, fuck it


Alexander Wang, wrist Eddie Cane

Drop top McLaren, park it at the Flame

Think I was insane, what my jeweler bring

Higher than Kurt Cobain, Huncho Bruce Wayne

Big boy Patek and it's scaley

Six ringtones on the celly

You did your ice wrong, go to Elliot

Splash on the wrist, J Reddick

I got a bag of drugs no medic

These niggas drinking on straight synthetic

I ain't tryna fuck no bitch that's petty

Skrt on the ho like Andrettis

It'll lock up if you wet it

Choppin' it up like machete

Swerve in the Junction, Spaghetti (swerve)

Come to the Nawf if you ready (Nawf)

If 'Set say he set then I set it ('Set)

If Take' say he set then I set it (Take')

Shoot for my niggas like Belly (shoot)

Shoot for my niggas like Belly (baow)


Ice tray, young nigga flooded (ice ice ice, yeah)

If a nigga hatin', call him Joe Budden (pussy)

Coupe outside and it's press button (skrt skrt)

Got that nigga mad 'cause your bitch fuckin' (hah)

Fuck it, ice tray the gang (fuck it), ice tray the gang (woo)

Ice tray the gang (ice), ice tray the gang

Fuck it, ice tray the gang (woo), ice tray the gang (ice)

Ice tray the gang (yeah), ice tray the gang, fuck it


[Lil Yachty:]

Uhh, ayy, diamonds look like candy corn

Sent a chain to Melbourne, no mail, it's airborne

Diamond on the chain with the flash like it's shootin' porn

Five karat ring, them lil pointers tell me where you're goin'

Chopper sing like Anita Baker

Hang around the neck when I fuck, Undertaker

If my diamonds had a voice it would sound like Fantasia

Two million dollars on my jewelry, big appraisal

Huh, nigga ball like DeRozan, huh

AP skelly fully frozen, huh

Right wrist cause commotion

Big rocks on my wrist, so white need a whole pint of lotion

Diamonds be wet like the ocean

Want to watch like this pussy, it's gon' cost you 'bout a pretty token

Big karats and they pokin'


[Quavo (Lil Yachty):]

Ice tray, young nigga flooded (ice ice ice, yeah)

If a nigga hatin', call him Joe Budden (pussy, fuckin' pussy)

Coupe outside and it's press button (skrt skrt)

Got that nigga mad 'cause your bitch fuckin' (hah)

Fuck it, ice tray the gang (fuck it), ice tray the gang (woo)

Ice tray the gang (ice), ice tray the gang

Fuck it, ice tray the gang (woo), ice tray the gang (ice)

Ice tray the gang (yeah), ice tray the gang, fuck it

Ice Water lyrics - Lil Yachty

 Another day of this bullshit

Bad ass Bébé's kids man

Always want to get the fifty cent Ice cream

Bitch, get the two dollar ice cream broke ass lil bitch

I hate going through this ghetto ass neighborhood

Uh, aye


Diamonds on a nigga necklace

Yeah, that's ice, ice water

All these bitches, they gon' call me

Dunk the pussy, Vince Carter, whoa

All these bitches, they gon' call me

Cause they know a nigga next

Lil yachty in the flesh

I keep diamonds on my neck, whoa

Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice

Yeah, ice, ice, ice water

All these diamonds on my wrist

Got these bitches gettin' sick, whoa

Everybody know I'm next

So they hatin' on a nigga

Ice, ice, ice water

Ice, ice, ice water

Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice

Yeah, ice, ice, ice water

Boat might fuck ya daughter

Did it once, do it twice, damn

All these bitches on my dick

Cause I'm rich and a nigga ain't nice

Bitches love a mean nigga

Bitches love a rich nigga


Damn Lil Boat

Damn Lil Boat you always come through here with all these diamonds on your neck

(So)

Why, why you drive a ice cream truck?

(Cause Cause bitch this, this...)

Why you drive a ice cream truck with all these diamonds on your wrist?

(Mind yo damn business bitch you gon buy some damn ice cream)

Why you flex so hard on all these niggas and shit?

(Bitch, bitch this is what I motherfucking do bitch)

Why you drive the ice cream truck?

(Shut up bitch!)


My newest bitch next level

She prefer Marc Jacobs over makeup

That mean that bitch love her diamonds

All my bitches, they be shinin'

Pull up to the club with a bitch that like goddamn where'd you find em?

And you can't put nothin' past me, whoa

Damn a nigga livin' flashy, yo

Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice

Yeah, ice, ice, ice water

Dunkin' in that bitch pussy, whoa

You can call me Vince Carter, yeah

Ice, ice, nigga, ice, ice

I keep ice, ice water

Diamonds all on my neck

Bitch nigga, cut the check, yeah

Ice, ice, nigga, ice, ice

Yeah, ice, ice, ice water

Keep a nigga bitch blindin'

Damn nigga, where'd ya find em?, damn

Ice, ice, nigga, ice ice

Yeah, ice, ice, ice water

Ice, ice, ice water

Ice, ice, ice water

Ice, ice, nigga, ice ice

Yeah, ice, ice, ice water

India (Oh Love) lyrics - Lil Yachty

 9 times outta 10, I get what I want

But you making it hard for me

You should put your guard down for me

Let me make your life a little bit sweeter

I wanna meet her

Ooooh, promise that I'll treat you right

Exceptions just for you, you get more then 1Night

Oooh, you get more then 1Night you get my life

Oh love, whole life, our life, my love

Hoe fly as a dove, these nigga's dubs

Tattoo on your ass cheek, you fine as fuck

I need your love

All of my love

Oh love, all love, I need your love

Oh love


There's something about you

So special I don't know what it is

It's Boat from the six/city

Come fuck with me come have my kids

Stop playing, Oh my love, stop playing

Nigga fuck with you I'ma get spraying

Put my right hand on the bible, my love for yous undeniable

My stories unwrittable, it's true, true for you

Oh love

Oh love, I need your love

Oh love, All of my love

Oh love

Oh love, I need your love

Oh love

Intro lyrics - Quality Control, Migos & Lil Yachty (feat. Gucci Mane)

 [Gucci Mane (Quavo):]

Hah

(DJ Durel!)

Burr

Hah

Money


[Quavo (Gucci Mane) {Lil Yachty}:]

It's all love, I ain't trippin', it's all love (It's all love, hah)

Gave my jeweler an M and told him, "Ice the club" (Ice me up, burr, burr)

She keep looking for tips, I gave her a cookie nub (Here, cookie)

'Cause we looking like icebergs, looking like glacier thugs {Uh!} (glacier, glacier)


[Lil Yachty:]

All us got coupes so we racer boys (Hoo)

Nut on her face, she gon' taste the boy (Ugh)

Youngest in the room (Yeah)

Hit a street sweep, no broom (Yeah)

Sawed-off pump go, "Boom!" (Boom)

Old ass nigga thought Lil Boat was a coon

I reserved his daughter for June (June)

Beat that pussy to a tune (Skr, skr)


[Takeoff:]

Iceberg, ice trays

We the culture, nigga, no tidal, but we the wave (Yeah)

White ice, dark shades (Yeah)

They think I'm workin' at Krispy Kreme, ice glaze

I can get sick with the jewelry, no A's

And my hundreds old, just look at the age (Wow)

I get the bag and walk on the stage

Glacier Boyz, just call us new ice age


[Gucci Mane:]

(Ruh, ruh, ruh, ruh)

Gucci Mane a plug

If I ain't even know Takeoff, probably think he sellin' drugs

If I ain't even know Quavo, probably think he sellin' bud

Offset told me sign Pablo 'cause he got designer drugs

(Fah, fah, fah), niggas shootin' in the club

Shitted on my new bitch, then I went a bought a rug (Fur)

Flip that work with a spatula, with nothin' but a shoulder shrug (Chef Curry)

Thirty bitches on the bachelor, they know them M's up (M&M)


[Offset:]

Get in there

Know a nigga lookin' like a millionaire

Frigidaire

I had a dream, cookin' dope, I'm a motherfuckin' visionar'

Looky there

Told the bitch to make a million out the kitchen with no underwear

Get 'em out of here

I'ma shoot the hundred round drum 'til the AP get another pair

Get in there

Know a nigga lookin' like a millionaire

Frigidaire

I had a dream, cookin' dope, I'm a motherfuckin' visionar'


[Offset (Lil Yachty):]

Billionaire, I'ma take the rap checks and put it in a brick affair

Give her swimwear, diamonds pink clear

Baguettes all wet like a sink, yeah

My diamonds singin' like Gladys

They gon' shoot out the window, want addy's

We got baddies on baddies on baddies

Walk through the mall, I start up a pep rally

Drippin' too much, I can't put on no Balenc's

We not slippin' or trippin', I'm holdin' my balance (Yeah)

Feed your bitch dick, it's organic (Yeah)

Kill-Tecs, pussy boy panic (Lil Boat)


[Lil Yachty:]

I can't go out like Titanic (No)

Ice on my wrist, it's gigantic (Bling)

Bro kept a pot, no ceramics (Yeah)

Glacier boy, check my dynamics (Yeah)

Baby girl settle down

Shoot your boyfriend if he talking down (Shoot)

Niggas 'round me keep a hundred round

Bah, bah, bah

They gon' air it out, woo, woo

Lil Boat


And straight like that, man, we the OG Glacier Boyz, man

Seen everybody came straight from Atlanta, you feel me

Zone 6, Nawfside, West Side, whatever you wanna do it

Big cash too, I'm talking seventy-five pointers and up

Everything real VVS, VS1, you know what I'm sayin'

Flawless diamonds and all that

Put them lil' ass diamonds away

I'm sayin' put them fake ass diamonds away

Them enhanced diamonds, put 'em away

Know what I'm sayin'?

It's comin' from the youngest in charge, you feel me?

It's Lil Boat speakin', all my diamonds real, you feel me?

All my watches cost over fifty, bitch

And stop tellin' me stop buyin' jewelry 'cause I'ma keep buyin' jewelry

Every time you say stop buyin' jewelery I'ma go buy more jewelry

Yeah, I seen your house, that's a nice house, but look at my watch, you feel me?

Look at, look at this ring I just bought

Oh, you just married your girl? I married myself

Check this ring, you feel me?

I'm tired of y'all niggas hatin' on me, man, you feel me?

Y'all niggas ain't gettin' no motherfuckin' money, man

And if you is gettin' money, it ain't money to me

That shit ain't money to me

Fuck you talkin' 'bout, man? We them Glacier Boyz

Lil Boat

Yeah that's our intro, ho

Just like that, man, and we ain't cuttin' out nothin' out

Just like that, you feel me

That shit was too hard

Keep talkin' 'bout jewelry, nigga

Ayy, that's a nice house, nigga, but, look, look at my watch

You feel me? Talkin' shit

That shit was hard, bro

It Takes Two lyrics - Lil Yachty (with Mike Will Made-It & Carly Rae Jepsen)

 [Lil Yachty:]

This ain't your regular party

This ain't your regular, no, no

(Ear Drummers!)

This ain't your regular party

This ain't your regular, no

(Mike WiLL Made It)

Hit it!


[Carly Rae Jepsen:]

It takes two to make a thing go right

It takes two to make it outta sight

It takes two to make a thing go right

It takes two to make it outta sight


[Lil Yachty:]

I wanna rock right now

I'm Lil Yachty, now I'm down if you're down

I'm not the most lyrical kid known

But I'm known to keep the party goin'

'Cause my team's the livest, bright as a fly is

King of the teens, I speak to all ages

We in sync while goin' through all phases

Positivity is what made us famous, well...

So much endurance I shoulda ran track

Sauce so good, parme' still get a plaque

'Cause it takes two to carry all the big things

It takes two to end up with a shiny ring

'Cause it takes two to end up with the finer things

If you rush through the film you might miss the better scenes


[Carly Rae Jepsen (Lil Yachty):]

It takes two to make a thing go right

It takes two to make it outta sight

It takes two to make a thing go right

It takes two to make it outta sight

(Hit it!)


[Carly Rae Jepsen:]

Now look what you made do

You and me, baby it takes two

Bringin' new moves to the old school

Time for the whole world to enjoy the view

We can go left, they can go right

Save me a dance for the end of the night

When I'm with you it's a party

Don't care where we're goin'

The crew's on the floor and

I wanna keep goin'

So let's keep it goin'

Let's keep it goin'

And one and two and three and four


[Carly Rae Jepsen (Lil Yachty):]

It takes two to make a thing go right

It takes two to make it outta sight

It takes two to make a thing go right

It takes two to make it outta sight

(Hit it!)


[Lil Yachty:]

Lil Boat!

It takes two to make a thing go right

When you're way too fly, team about to take flight

I don't know what you've been told

It takes two just like hot and cold

We go hand in hand like the sand and toes

It takes two just like silver and gold

Yeah it takes two like the dice been rolled

Team too clean, we the new dream team

We just wanna dance, we just wanna have fun

Slow down, let it rock until the sun come

Wasn't much to share but we all had some

'Cause it takes two comin' from where I come from


[Carly Rae Jepsen:]

It takes two to make a thing go right

It takes two to make it outta sight

It takes two to make a thing go right

It takes two to make it outta sight


[Lil Yachty:]

Aight now

Y'all know Mike WiLL, you know

When I count to three I want you to get busy now

One, two, three, get loose now


[Carly Rae Jepsen:]

It takes two, it takes two, it takes

It takes, it takes two

It takes, it takes two

It takes two, it takes two

It takes two, it takes two

It takes two to make a thing go right

It takes two to make a

It takes two to make a thing go right

It takes two

It takes, it takes two

It takes, it takes

It takes two

It takes two to make a thing go right

It takes two to make it outta sight

One and two and three and four

It takes two

Judgement Free lyrics - Lil Yachty

 Lil Boat


This is just how I am

This is just how I was created

Don't you judge who I am

Cause I still think that I am the greatest


Don't judge me by the color of my skin today

And don't crucify none of my friends today

And when I pull up in the Benz, don't think that it's rented

And don't think that, no, don't think that, no


Let me be judgement free

And don't think that, no, don't think that, no


Don't judge me by the color of my skin today

And don't crucify none of my friends today

And when I pull up in the Benz, don't think that it's rented

And don't think that, no, don't think that, no


Don't judge me by the color of my skin today

Don't judgement no, don't judge me no

And don't crucify none of my friends today

This is where I be judgement free


Let us be judgement free, let us be judgement free

I'm not a pretender

I know you know what's going on

Yes I can feel your anger

I just wanna know what's going on

Cause I'm riding around with my friends, yeah, and we balling

We hit the block and we ball hard, no Spalding

And no energy around can be negative, no never

I remain positive forever


Let me be judgement free

And don't think that, no, don't think that, no


Don't judge me by the color of my skin today

And don't crucify none of my friends today

And when I pull up in the Benz, don't think that it's rented

And don't think that, no, don't think that, no


Don't judge me by the color of my skin today

Don't judgement no, don't judge me no

And don't crucify any of my friends today

And just let us be judgement free


Let us be judgement free, let us be judgement free

Just let us be judgement free


Don't judge me by the color of my skin today

And don't crucify none of my friends today

And when I pull up in the Benz, don't think that it's rented

And don't think that, no, don't think that, no


Don't judge me by the color of my skin today

Don't judgement no, don't judge me no

And don't crucify any of my friends today

And just let us be judgement free


Let us be judgement free, let us be judgement free

Jump Off A Jet lyrics - Odalys x MadeinTYO x Lil Yachty

 [MadeinTYO:]

Ooh

Ha, skrrt, ha, skrrt, ha, skrrt

Yeah, skrrt, yeah, skrrt, ooh, skrrt, ooh, skrrt, hey, skrrt

Ooh, ooh, yeah, skrt

Yeah


Jump off a jet, ooh, like I got wings

Nigga, I'm balling, I play for the team, uh


Who wanna bet? (Ooh) Uh, baby say less (Skrrt)

Back in with cream, uh, I need that credit lil' bih, uh (Skrrt)

See how they hate on your shit, uh (Skrrt)

They try to ride on your back, uh (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

What type of sucker shit that? Yeah

Ooh, smoking that ooh-wee (Woah)

Gimme that head like you Stewie (Woah)

Ridin' 'round rockin' that Louis (Skrrt, skrrt)

Model bih, yeah, she wan' do me, uh (Yeah, yeah)

Bust it down like a Patek, uh

Swim in this drip and it's wet (Hey)

Wastin' your time and not gettin' it back (Skrrt, skrrt)

Rockin' pajamas, I'm smokin' that Gat


Baby, I'm single, I got lot's of singles, I'm throwin' them singles

Rockin' Chanel, not takin' that L, hope you do well

Ridin' a Beamer, hey Latina, I never seen 'em (Ooh)

Drop your __cpLocation, uh, baby, I'm waitin', uh (Skrrt, skrrt)

Don't want Snapchat, uh, want your cat, cat (Skrrt, skrrt)

Know I tap that, bring that ass back

Drop your 'cation, uh, baby, I'm waitin', uh (Woah, woah)

Don't want Snapchat, uh, want your cat, cat (Woah, woah, yeah, yeah)


[MadeinTYO (Lil Yachty):]

Ooh, uh, jump out a jet, jet, ooh, like I got wings

Nigga, I'm balling, I play for the team

Jump out a jet, jet (Bih), like I got wings (Boom)

Nigga, I'm balling, I play for the team (Slatt)

Nigga, I'm balling, I play for the team (Look)


[Lil Yachty:]

Nigga I'm ballin', don't play for nobody, pull up 30 deep in a big body (Fuck)

Might take a percentage, I'ma resign it and go buy a Bugatti

Yeah, just cause I'm Lil' Yachty (Slatt)

I like to splurge, I like to kill the pussy like "The Purge" (Bih)

Gold and diamonds in my mouth like a bird (Ice)

Yeah, that's your bitch but I hit it first, look at my fur, brr

She wanna fuck up my nails, three hunnid thousand I spent on Chanel for my mama (Yeah)

Came a long way from the Honda, them.44 rifles, my dawg like Obama (Brr)

Slatt talk, I can make a nigga take you off now

One call, low price, niggas don't opt out (Brr)

Talkin' on Twitter, but that pussy wanna cop out

Should've never popped out, now you gettin' knocked out (Boom)


[MadeinTYO (Lil Yachty):]

Ooh, uh, jump out a jet, jet, uh, like I got wings (Bih)

Nigga, I'm balling, I play for the team (Go)

Jump out a jet, jet (Chu), uh, like I got wings (Oh)

Nigga, I'm balling, I play for the team (Uh)

Nigga, I'm balling, I play for the team (Uh-uh, uh)


Yeah (Yeah)

Baby, I'm single, I got lot's of singles (Ooh), I'm throwin' them singles

Rockin' Chanel (Woah), not takin' that L, hope you do well (Uh-huh)

Ridin' a Beamer, hey Latina, I never seen 'em

Drop your __cpLocation, uh, baby, I'm waitin', uh (Uh)

Don't want Snapchat, uh, want your cat, cat (Uh-huh)

Know I tap that, bring that ass back (Skrr, Skrt)

Drop your 'cation (Hey, hey), uh, baby, I'm waitin', uh (Woah, woah)

Don't want Snapchat (Woah, woah), uh, want your cat, cat (Yeah, yeah)


[Madeintyo:]

Woah, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt

Yeah, skrrt, yeah, skrrt, ooh

Skrrt, ooh, skrrt, hey, skrrt, ooh

Ooh, yeah, skrrt

Killin' Time lyrics - Quality Control & Lil Yachty (feat. Offset & Mango Foo)

 [Lil Yachty & {Mango Foo}:]

Earl on the beat

{Yup

Migo Gang, Boat Gang

Young nigga come out the house with 20 chains, 10 rings

Yup, gang, gang, gang

Stupid!}

Uh, uh, uh (Okay)


[Lil Yachty:]

Step on the pedal, my dog out the kennel

Real diamonds cover up all of the metal

Send out my men, turn your wife to a widow

Come through yo' window with chops and extendos

We not friends, gang, kinfolk

I'm in Virgina, Pharrell, Norfolk

Run to the bag, your new nigga a slowpoke (Ooh)

Bro in the car, not for fun but the gun tote (Ayy)

Lil Yachty fly and so cool that your son wrote

Beat on your bitch, break her back 'til it's no more

Richer than most, take a trip in a G4 (Yeah)

I'm goin' crazy, Barkley, CeeLo

I'm in a ocean, rockin', steamboat (Woo)

Got this lil' bitch, suckin', deepthroat

Stay with my brothers, Michael, Tito

Shoutout my slime, what's up Sito?


I slap, right?

(Shuh, shay, shay, shay, shay)

Okay


[Offset:]

Hey

Switch out my cars like I switch up my bitches (Switch)

She pop a bar and she suck out my kids (Ooh)

I dropped the top off the coupe (Coupe)

Girls goin' wild 'cause I'm flashin' all titties (Who)

50 on the pinky, that's a pretty, pretty penny (Penny)

Hit 'em with the stick, might get a life sentence (Stick)

Trappin' out the bando when the windows all tinted (Tinted)

What you say? Hit 'em with the 5 'fore he finish (What you say?)

Drippin' in diamonds, VVS (Water)

Smokin' on Cookie from Nexus (Cookie)

Boogers, they cut through my fleshes (Baguettes)

We go retarded, dyslexic (Retarded)

Catch him when he gettin' off the exit (Brr, brr, brr)

Hit your bitch, ran with her, it's a pick six (Woo)

All gang and the gang gon' blitz shit (Gang)

I got the white and the brown, that's a mixed bitch (Mixed)

White grits on the right and the left wrist (White)

Pop shit, we gon' add you to the hitlist (Brr)

Choppa get to poppin', spittin' like it got a lisp

Discontinue all you niggas like the Activis (Hey)


[Mango Foo:]

Running through the money, tryna break the bank

Right wrist water, and my neck like a fish tank (Fish tank)

When I'm on the block, big bank take lil' bank (Take lil' bank)

Sippin' on the drank, double cup, no Kool-Aid

And we takin' shots at a nigga like 2K (Pew, pew)

Whippin' straight drop out the pot, no due date

Lost my top, tryna find it on the freeway (Skrt, skrt)

Run the money up with my team like a relay

Jump in the coupe do a drag race (Drag race)

These niggas keep goin' out the sad way (The sad way)

Do no talkin', let's see what the MAC say (What the MAC say)

A whole lotta blue faces, no sad day (Cash)

And the garage it look like a dealership (Skrt)

You can't get in my gang, need a membership (Gang)

Too much money involved, you can't interfere (Can't interfere)

And I'm sippin' on syrup, not no Benadryl (Not no Benadryl)


[Lil Yachty:]

Stupid, yeah

Kourtside lyrics - Sada Baby & Lil Yachty

 [Sada Baby:]

(Ooh RJ, ha, ha)

On God, gang gang

Know a nigga here for this

RJ always tripping, man

RJ always tripping, man

Look what that bitch say

Hmm


I just overheard this bitch

Sayin' she tryna do a whole bunch of freaky shit

On God, gang gang, know a nigga here for this

Give that bitch a perc 10, get that pussy sticky wet

I'ma put my dick in that, I'ma see what else the hoe got to offer

If the neck ain't good then a nigga off her

Give the bitch one good pump like a Mossberg

Then I'ma play my role, Kevin Costner

Buy a whole bunch of shit, care what the cost is

Got two Glocks looking like the Clermont Twins

AR shake everythang, Mizz Twerksum

I fell in love with opiods, Mr. Perc Something


[Lil Yachty:]

Call up big bro, man you know he finna murk something

I don't even trip these stupid hoes, like a person

Put her on the block, man I'm 'bout to make her work somethin'

Bah, bah-bah-bah

Two tone Glock, bet it hurt somethin'

I'ma shoulder shrug, just like Doug got me feet on

She say the sex on fire, Kings of Leon

I'ma beat the bitch, have her leave with my tee on

Beat her in the morning by the kitchen with the tea on

Thirty birds comin' in Atlanta, just like Deon

Nigga wanna argue on the net, such a peon

Rocking big baguettes, walk around like a chandelier

This Damier luggage got fifty grand, it's for Javier


[Sada Baby:]

Me and Lil Boat in a Lambo, it's a red one

Only niggas disrespect me, it's the dead ones

If I fuck a bitch from the front, she a bad one

If I only hit you from the back, I was horny

Ain't talkin' out the side of my neck, just a warning

And I need an extra side of neck in the morning

Choppa bummin' with a knife and mask, Jason Voorhees

Fuck around at the Hawks game, I got floor seats


[Lil Yachty:]

Finna go and check on Trae Young, I got kourt seats

And I got a Kourt date, same as my show

Left my strap in the car, like a dike at church

I be walking 'round with armor like a knight at work

At night I work

Brother called, he got Knicks at night

I keep a blue tip, I don't do the stick and move

Legs in the air, one lick, watch the bitch ooze

Uzi pistol pro, by my side, gift from Lil Dude


[Sada Baby:]

Made her put her muhfuckin' knees to her titties

Whip my thang in her coochie

Spend some cheese on her kids

Up the strap on her nigga

Whip some keys in her kitchen

Got the keys to my whip

She like "Let me drive the boat"


[Lil Yachty:]

Got a show up in Detroit, so I'm like "Let me call the GOAT"

Sada let me get a four and four hoes, for after the show


[Sada Baby:]

I'm like "Long as when I get to Atlanta, you hit my phone

I need bitches, I need clothes

Pints, Percs and poles


[Lil Yachty:]

Ayy, one call that's all you need to get what you need, woah

Why these rappers lookin' like a bunch of wanna be's


[Sada Baby:]

Might spend all my cheese on smokin' weed

I got opiods, keep your baby mama on her knees

Bitch you know the vibes

Told my blood hoe, you know the B's

My lil' nigga keep a can for cheap, look like pork and beans


[Lil Yachty:]

Wanna drive my Rari but shit I cannot find the keys

So I took the Bentley, no I'm not friendly

Baby suck my dick gently

All I speak is Fendi

Fuck boy, bih


Yeah, ayy

Sada, Boat, Sada

Yeah, bitch

Go

Like Wassup lyrics - Lil Yachty (feat. BIGBRUTHACHUBBA & K$upreme)

 [Lil Yachty & K$upreme:]

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

You ain't with the shits, nigga shut up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

You ain't with the shits, nigga shut up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

You ain't with the shits, bitch shut up

You ain't with the shits, bitch shut up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

You ain't with the shits, nigga shut up


[Lil Yachty:]

All of my bitches be dykes

All of my bitches be dyking, one night

Nigga with the metal like spartan

The loudest nigga be a bitch like Cartman

Top of the food chain

Nigga might snatch up your Flu Games

Most of these niggas are fu mane

Stay with my dogs like jarule mane

22 dips I got 22 diamonds

Bust at your faculty anytime

Bought a new coat, it cost 3,500

I wear that lil bitch like it's wintertime

Beat on that pussy from 9 to 5

No stoppin', yeah nigga I'm in his eyes

Nigga run up, that's an uppercut

Now you took all my niggas on go

Slipknot, cut throat

Real head honcho, bitch


[K$upreme:]

From levis to balman nigga, you see us

You see how we rocking nigga

NAZ shit, NAZ shit

You already know how we coming nigga

2016 man

Sailing team, you know how we coming


[Lil Yachty & K$upreme:]

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

You ain't with the shits, nigga shut up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

You ain't with the shits, nigga shut up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

You ain't with the shits, bitch shut up

You ain't with the shits, bitch shut up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

You ain't with the shits, nigga shut up


[K$upreme:]

Shoot at the head, got the van

30 shot bitch, it don't jam

Bitch I'm on goat like a lamb

My chain, it glow like a lamp

I remember sellin' grams

I remember 'em base scams

Look at my ice, its on freeze

Look at that bitch on her knees

Playin', that Glock it gon' squeeze

My chain is soo cold make her sneeze

I'm on the block with the heat

I'm on the block with the heat

Beat the pussy like a punchin bag

Drivin' state to state then come on right back

Got some rubbers poppin' why you askin' all black

If her ass fat then I'mma hit from the back

Bitch

Bitch bitch bitch bitch


[Lil Yachty:]

Yeah nigga stop fuckin' playin' nigga

Throw your muthafuckin' hood up nigga

Yeah nigga we in this motherfucka

I don't give a fuck where you from nigga

I dont give a fuck where you at nigga

Turn up nigga

3-2

3-2-1

Lets party!


[Lil Yachty & K$upreme:]

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

You ain't with the shits, nigga shut up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

You ain't with the shits, nigga shut up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

You ain't with the shits, bitch shut up

You ain't with the shits, bitch shut up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

You ain't with the shits, nigga shut up


[BigBruthachubba:]

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

All of my bitches be stuck up

Beam at his head like a touch up

If you broke then shut the fuck up

Fuckin' bitches without a rubber

In the kitchen whippin' up the soda

And my car ain’t got no motor

And I get it from Pensacola, Florida

Then I drop it right off at the border

Here come Pedro, nigga place your order

Here come Pedro, nigga place your order

And I get it form Pensacola, Florida


[Lil Yachty & K$upreme:]

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

You ain't with the shits, nigga shut up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

You ain't with the shits, nigga shut up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

You ain't with the shits, bitch shut up

You ain't with the shits, bitch shut up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

Pull up on a nigga like whats up

You ain't with the shits, nigga shut up

Lil Boat lyrics - Lil Yachty

 If you know like a know then you know that I know that niggas be hating

I can't wait 'til the day I call up moms and tell mama, I made it

I can't wait 'til the day I call up all of the people that hated

I fucked that bitch then I passed her to bro cause I know that you hate it

Can't wait 'til I make it

Fuck waiting, shit I'm finna take it


Why do these niggas be hating, these niggas be hating, these niggas be hating

I don't give a fuck about the politics, don't give a fuck about debating

Me and my brother be balling like Eli and motherfucking Peyton

All of these diamonds on Yachty, these diamonds on me, all these diamonds be skating

I watch my brother jump out the front door, he whip that pot with that bacon

Aye aye, and my bitch ass fat, I told that bitch never to stop eating bacon

How many niggas you know count that shit up like lil boat?

How many niggas you know get that shit straight off the boat?

Niggas think we ain't balling, shit they better check the score

All of my niggas be shooting, they bust that shit straight at your throat

And they think that everything funny, I see why all these niggas jokes

I sit courtside with my brothers, I sleep in Versace covers

I fuck with that bitch with no rubber, don't give a fuck about another

I promise I do not love her, fuck her then dump her, I do not cuff her, no


If you know like a know then you know that I know that niggas be hating

I can't wait 'til the day I call up moms and tell mama, I made it

I can't wait 'til the day I call up all of the people that hating

I fucked that bitch then I passed her to bro cause I know that you hate it

Can't wait 'til I make it

Fuck waiting, shit I'm finna take it

Live Forever lyrics - Stafford Brothers, Lexy Panterra & Lil Yachty

 Closer, come closer

Take a bite, yeah

You want it, I got it

So do it right (oh no)


Go zombie on my body, body

Ball me like Kobe, oh gee

5 seconds from my tsunami

You like OD, OD


Stop watching, come touch me

Don't be shy, yeah


We could be like Juliette and Romeo

And die for, and die for love

Fading into purple in the snow

And die for, and die for love


Who wants to live forever?

Who wants to live forever?

Who wants to live forever?


You're cute and you're gentle

I guess that's sweet (yeah)

But I need a devil

My kind of creep (oh no)


We could be like Juliette and Romeo

And die for, and die for love

Fading into purple in the snow

And die for, and die for love


Who wants to live forever?

Who wants to live forever?


(Lil Boat)

You're an angel to everybody but me

I wanna post your love so everybody can see

Fu— (fu—) fuck all night like we do

Big house, nobody in it but me and you

Usually come solo, tonight you came in a two

For a one-nighter, we keep it inside with no lighters

It's all dark but you bite like a shark

I wanna see you naked while we lay at the park

You got a nigga hard as iron

Got me feeling like Tony Stark

Watch how this song end on the charts


(Die for, and die for love)


Who wants to live forever?

I wanna live forever

I wanna live forever

Oh-oh-oh

Who wants to live forever?

I wanna live forever

I wanna live forever

Oh-oh-oh

Who wants to live forever?

LOTUS FLOWER BOMB lyrics - Lil Yachty

 (And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)


Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh, it's us

Clearly I be gas, you be used to lames

You never been this high, these drugs, these private planes (Too high)

All these niggas deep fried, they can't come near this lane (Fried)

C-O-N-C-R-E-T-E, that's my gang (It's 'crete)

Millions spent on chains, bracelets, diamond rings (Mm-hmm)

You can get this all if you keep it real (Mm-hmm)

I'm gon' tell you things you can never spill (Mm-hmm)

Head up on your shoulders like you throbbin', yeah (Mm-hmm)

This year alone I paid fifteen bags (On God)

Lately I been grindin' like I skate on rinks (On God)

Know my niggas solid, every one of us share (Uh, uh, uh, uh)

Yeah yeah

If I call 'em brother, they'll never tell (On God)

I just copped a coupe and a SR pill

My niggas make their money standing by the mill (Uh, uh, uh)


I think you're staying alive in my heart and I be wantin' to make love to it and I don't know if you're gonna be sad if it's like the [?]

(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)


Baby, why would I get mad? (Why? Uh)

Play this shit so loud, make your neighbors mad (Uh, on God, Uh, uh)

They say that we goats, Angelina, Brad (Uh, on God, Uh, uh)

I like how we flow, we don't ever clash (Uh, mm-hmm uh, uh)

(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, it's us, uh)

Keep me on my toes, keep these niggas mad (Uh, on my toes, uh, uh)

Keep me from these hoes, keep from going sad (Uh, mm-hmm)

Pussy so damn wet, gon' turn me to a dad (Yeah, brr)

Birds of a feather flock together, we gon' stick forever (Us)

You can spend my cheddar, now you lookin' better (On God)

These niggas ain't real and you know (No)

These niggas broke, these niggas hoes (Uh, uh)

Tell me which bag you want, eenie-meenie-miney-mo (Tell me which bag)

(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, it's us)

I'm gon' buy you Birkins, that's for certain (Yeah)

Mamacita lyrics - Lil Yachty (feat. Rico Nasty)

 (from "The Fate Of The Furious" soundtrack)


[Lil Yachty (Rico Nasty):]

Aww yeah (Ayy)

Aww yeah (Ayy)

Aww yeah (Ayy)

Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah


Mamacita, never seen her 'less the green involved

Only call you when she need you 'cause she want it all

Don't believe her, she deceivin', you should leave her

Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)

Mamacita, she a diva, but she put in all

Pour a liter, light the tree up, just to keep her calm (it keep her calm)

This two seater, got the heat up in the seats

Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)


I wouldn't trust her, you should duck her, she thinks you're a fucker

I had her first, and then my friend, and now she with my brother

I bought the black but then I had to go and change the color

To somethin' crazy, promise you will never see another

Aww yeah, we been winnin', aww yeah

I done put diamonds in all of my brothers' ears (bling)

I ran out of time for chasin' after your tears

Whenever you hear music at a party, know she's near


Mamacita, never seen her 'less the green involved

Only call you when she need you 'cause she want it all

Don't believe her, she deceivin', you should leave her

Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)

Mamacita, she a diva, but she put in all

Pour a liter, light the tree up, just to keep her calm (it keep her calm)

This two seater, got the heat up in the seats

Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)


[Rico Nasty:]

Puerto Rican diva, he call me his mamacita

He don't like to show emotions so it's hard to read him

I'm in the field, you in the bleachers, smokin' Cali reefer

I need the bag from Indonesia, watch him swipe his Visa

I just went and got the new one, tell that girl to keep up

I'm like everyone's a teaser, now your dude's a keeper

Mamacita so bonita, but I had to freeze her

It still ain't colder than my car, tell that girl to speed up


[Lil Yachty:]

Mamacita, never seen her 'less the green involved

Only call you when she need you 'cause she want it all

Don't believe her, she deceivin', you should leave her

Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)

Mamacita, she a diva, but she put in all

Pour a liter, light the tree up, just to keep her calm (it keep her calm)

This two seater, got the heat up in the seats

Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)


You're a sneaky one, you thought I didn't know

Yeah I saw you creepin' on your tippy toes

She's conceited, she thinks everyone's beneath her

But oh no, no-no-no, no you got it all wrong

Who you been lyin' to?

You called us boys at the bar, you're a lyin' crew

You better hope you never see her, if you do, you better run

'Cause she's a street sweeper, she's a heartbreaker, she's a money-taker


Mamacita, never seen her 'less the green involved

Only call you when she need you 'cause she want it all

Don't believe her, she deceivin', you should leave her

Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)

Mamacita, she a diva, but she put in all

Pour a liter, light the tree up, just to keep her calm (it keep her calm)

This two seater, got the heat up in the seats

Aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah, aww yeah (aww yeah)

Minnesota lyrics - Lil Yachty

 You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat

You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat

Cause it get cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota

Cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota

Need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat

You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat

Cause it get cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota

Cold like Minnesota, it get cold like Minnesota

Need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat

You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat


Cause it get cold like Minnesota, ridin' 'round on boulders

Money sittin' up, it sits way above your shoulders

I was eatin' pork and rinds with a bitch from New York Times

I don't eat no pork and rinds but that bitch was mighty fine

I got gold all on my necklace, tatted up my arms

Now my mama think I'm reckless, got guns under my mattress

I was juggin since a youngin', free my older cousin Reesey

He from Hamilton not D.C, I rock N.Bs like I'm Gleeshy

Flip phone banging off the walls, Gucci on my drawers

Why the fuck you in these streets if you're scared of them four walls?

I was strokin' on your sister, she was callin' me her mister

She suck dick for a picture, it's Lil Yachty nice to meet you

I was juggin' off them stacks, countin' up them racks

Almost had a lifetime sentence, but I beat it, shout out to Pat!

Pat, that's my lawyer, he got me off them chargers

8 stacks for that boy, he took care of the boy


Cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota

Cold like Minnesota, it get cold like Minnesota

Need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat

You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat

Cause it get cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota

Cold like Minnesota, it get cold like Minnesota

Minnesota (Remix) lyrics - Playboi Carti (with Lil Yachty)

 [Lil Yachty:]

You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat

You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat

Cause it get cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota

Cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota

Need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat

You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat

Cause it get cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota

Cold like Minnesota, it get cold like Minnesota

Need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat

You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat


[Playboi Carti:]

Cause it get cold like Minnesota

Pourin' in my soda

Park my lil sis on the corner

Cause she gettin' a little older

I was hustlin' down the [?]

And I fuck with robbers

Shady pop to the flat

Chi town bloods never foldin'

I remember in the night

Around summertime

Hittin' 86 on 25

Cause I know the world is mine

I was posted with my [?]

Trapping packs or the lines

Got some new dope in my trap

Watch that boy hit your spine

I just fucked that nigga bitch

[?] couple [?] in my roof so she know I'm with the shits

I'm a fuck her in the whip

Fuck her in the whip

Cause she waitin' in the whip


[Lil Yachty:]

You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat

You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat

Cause it get cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota

Cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota

Need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat

You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat

Cause it get cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota

Cold like Minnesota, it get cold like Minnesota

Need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat

You need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat

Most Wanted lyrics - Lil Yachty

 Earl on the beat, Earl on the beat

Earl on the beat, Earl on the beat

Ah, ahhh, ah

Lil Boat


Hip hop's most wanted (yeah), I'm in a Ghost, haunted (skrrt)

Took a break, now I'm back 'cause that's what they wanted (uh)

What they wanted (wanted), yeah I'm what they wanted (wanted)

Took a break, now I'm back 'cause that's what they wanted (wanted)


From the East to the West (yeah)

All my fans the best, all my bitches the baddest

Like skrrt in a drop top (skrrt)

Damn, baby girl look so fine in that crop top (fine)

Why my name always in your mouth just like Pop Rocks? (yeah)

I don't understand (no)

Take a pint on the jet, yeah that's contraband (oh)

Diamonds keep me cooler than a ceilin' fan (oh)

All this drink gon' turn a nigga to the Michelin Man (no)

I gotta slow down, yeah

Fuck that shit, I'm pourin' up now (yeah)

And my new choppa hold a hundred rounds (pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)

I'm so happy, I can't remember the last time I had to fake a smile, yeah


Hip hop's most wanted (yeah), I'm in a Ghost, haunted (skrrt)

Took a break, now I'm back 'cause that's what they wanted (uh)

What they wanted (wanted), yeah I'm what they wanted (wanted)

Took a break, now I'm back 'cause that's what they wanted (wanted)


From the East to the West (yeah)

All my fans the best (yeah), all my bitches the baddest (yeah)

I got 2, 3 cell phones (yeah), ring, ring

Pick it up, "Who is it?" It's your main ho (brrt)

Your main ho, my gang ho

The same ho, she switched clothes

'Cause I fucked her in a Range Rove (fuck, fuck)

Fired up (ooh), lay it up (ooh)

I can't do (no), I can't choose (no)

I'm gettin' money, I'm gettin' all the blues (yeah)

Lil Boat

Said I'm back and I'm better (yeah)

Know I look good 'cause my bitch pussy wetter (yeah)

Treat the stock of my Uzi as light as a feather

And the beam got me shootin' like Kareem


Hip hop's most wanted (yeah), I'm in a Ghost, haunted (skrrt)

Took a break, now I'm back 'cause that's what they wanted (uh)

What they wanted (wanted), yeah I'm what they wanted (wanted)

Took a break, now I'm back 'cause that's what they wanted (wanted)


From the East to the West (to the West)

All my fans the best (they are), all my bitches the baddest, like (yeah)

From the East (yeah)

From the East to the West

All my fans the best (yeah), all my bitches the baddest (Lil Boat)

From the East to the West

All my fans the best, all my bitches the baddest, like...

Movin' Up lyrics - Quality Control, Lil Yachty & Ty Dolla $ign

 [Lil Yachty:]

Good God, in the middle of May with miles down

Bad bitch in Santa Ana she love the Fanta

Her favorite team is the Panthers

Her favorite snack is a Jolly Rancher

Her sign is a Cancer

I love talking to her 'cause she got all the answers

My niggas love when I bring her around 'cause her friends are dancers, woah

And she's so perfect

She belongs on the surface

She belongs with me

She deserve everything she wants and needs

She wants Lil Boat to get down on one knee

But I'm too young, most hated they should call Lil Boat Nick Young

Take down, you stayed down and rolled up my gum

Nut on your lips, it's the gums

Just for fun, I'm on


I'm movin' up, I'm movin', I'm movin' up

I'm movin' up, I'm movin', movin' up

I'm movin' up, I'm movin' up, I'm movin'

I'm movin' up, I'm movin', movin' up

I'm movin'


[Ty Dolla $ign:]

Little boo in the month of June

In the bathing suit, she chillin' right by the pool

Met in Vegas, favorite team is the Raiders

She wished they never moved from the Bay though

Her sign is a Virgo

Say that she smoke but she don't know how to roll though

The homies love it when I bring her 'round 'cause she know how to host

And she so worth it

She belongs on the surface

She belongs with me

She just want someone to keep it one hun'

She want a rerun, want one ofter one

She said Dolla boy I'll tattoo your name

Promise I won't give this pussy away

I tell her baby that I'm not afraid

Tell by the look on my face that I'm


[Lil Yachty:]

I'm movin' up, I'm movin', I'm movin' up

I'm movin' up, I'm movin', movin' up

I'm movin' up, I'm movin' up, I'm movin'

I'm movin' up, I'm movin', movin' up

I'm movin'

No Going Steady lyrics - Lil Yachty

 Well, this is more like it

See I know these youngsters don't know nothing about this here

This that Thanksgiving my time

This come on Christmas time my time

These youngsters swear they know something, boy

All 'em boys wanna talk about is

"Bitch suck my dick this", "hoe suck my dick that"

Boy, them youngsters is crazy, I can't even control 'em sometimes

I tell you

I love them boys though, them boys my boys


I fuck my bitches by the sixes, no goin' steady

I fuck my bitches by the sixes, no goin' steady

She gon' suck me up, suck me up like some damn spaghetti

I fuck my bitches by the sixes, no goin' steady

She gon' ride Boat all night long just like a Chevy

I fuck my bitches by the sixes, no goin' steady

She wanna borrow money, I'm like no

I just thought that I would let you know


I fuck your bitches by the sixes, don't ask no questions

Ball like a Sixer, don't drink liquor, this shit too easy

Rich lookin' Freezy, call her slushy, I need a taste

Retro my Jordan, now I feel like CJ and Chase

Thinkin' shit sweet, thats how Boat gon' catch him a new case

Tip toe my way up to the top, I did it in days

But don't you dare worry 'bout Boat

I keep at least like ten hoes


I fuck my bitches by the sixes, no goin' steady

I fuck my bitches by the sixes, no goin' steady

She gon' suck me up, suck me up like some damn spaghetti

I fuck my bitches by the sixes, no goin' steady

She gon' ride Boat all night long just like a Chevy

I fuck my bitches by the sixes, no goin' steady

She wanna borrow money, I'm like no

I just thought that I would let you know


I had 3 play run in one day, can't you tell I'm sleepy

Two Japanese hoes at my show, they just wanna greet me

Fuck all the chit chat, kill promoters that's tryin' cheat me

Red bottom sneakers look like I just stepped out a TV

Bitch from Hawaii got a crib right next to the tiki

I love how you fuck me, but Lil Boat, I hate how you treat me

Lil bitch it's time to go

I been chillin' too too long, I gotta get back to my Boat


No More Beatboxing Freestyle lyrics - Lil Yachty

 I can tell, yeah

Mmm, it's us


I can tell niggas jelly by the way they look

Pray to God my Glock don't jam, Lord knows I don't hook

Pull up and I made ya look

Pockets full of Oregon ducks

Click on smart shooters, stick on him while readin' books

Free my niggas out the cell, he is not a crook

He just got some crooked ways but I think they shook

Why they wanna hate me? Prolly 'cause I made ten million as a baby

No new friends, no

Same words that I been with

2020 been shit, huh, I'll advance it

We don't do no mm- public transit

When I throw the tangent, mm

Pussy niggas sayin' shit, same shit that got yo' mans hit

I can't stand it, really with some rich bandits

Put like fifty thousand inside some toast and made a sandwich

Call my phone like a sex ho, if it's 'bout the cream just like Maxo

Caught lookin' like that and get yo' back broke

Fine as a motherfucker was

Skip the games, baby, can I fuck?

I walk around with these racks on me (Yeah)

Stick and my Ricks, we gon' tax homie, yeah

I just want some mouth, don't try to latch on me

I don't wear Amiri's, Carhartt slacks on me

Why these niggas still poor?

It's 2021, we can all score, for real


It's us

Damn E, this shit exclusive

Us


Thuggin' in my Reeboks

Ten milli', big Glocks, huh

In a big truck, fuck around, make your ears pop

Fuck with me, gang'll do some' to you, make your tears drop

Hit 'em off, [?] only boy, I don't Sears shop

Fuck around, might move to Michigan and get my peers hot

Trustworthy, uh, I think not, we'll wipe snot

Three lines, gon' make it look like wine in a clear pot

Ride around with the same weapon, ain't get deer shot

No rearviews in my life, leave that shit behind me

I was only eighteen years old when Kanye tried to sign me

Niggas gangsters online 'til you see 'em named Mahatma Gandhi

Better tell my bitch, "Let's get a bitch that's tatted like Kehlani"

If she tell me yes, I'll let you know the when and where's to find me

Niggas already thinkin' that they wildin', steady tryna guide me

Finna blind me, standin' in my way, they need to get behind me

Every day I ride with a rocket just like my first name Johnny

White diamonds got more colors than a Murakami

Bitch thought I was Japanese, I folded just like origami

Used to sleep in front of [?], now I got an eighty-inch Sony

Rich as hell, used to be broke, fucked up, eatin' bologna

Niggas not like us, we get to the money

How the fuck we wipe his nose and we still left it runnin'?

How you fly with nothing to your name? Man, you niggas bummin'

'Member tryna get kids to game, they ain't listen to me


Oh well

It's us

Not Regular lyrics - Lil Yachty & Sada Baby

 [Lil Yachty:]

Slatt

Ooh, ooh (Brrt), ooh (Bitch)


Ooh (Bitch), everything that a nigga did is not regular (Bitch, bitch, bitch)

Bad bitch wanna fuck some, better hit my cellular (Bitch, brrt)

I can't fall in love with no IG ho 'cause they all editors (Slatt)

And these old rap niggas, they all predators (Ooh)

Niggas be actin' like they really rich but livin' like janitors (Ooh)

Lowkey late night on the Sunday Street (Yeah), far from the ministers (Beep)

Fuckin' this bitch but got chemistry (Beep)

I did shit deep in the industry (Beep)

I got the.30s on my clip with the Benz, green, err (Yeah)

I got the coupe, it's brown on brown like a goddamn reindeer (Skrrt)

Comin' up, Burberry, champagne, my bitch pure (Go)

I create the cure, I fuck up the looks (Hol' up)


[Sada Baby:]

I pop Percs, sip lean, don't drink liquor (Mm-mm)

From the D, might buy wires with the mink fur (Uh)

My nigga Yachty quit the Wocky, I'm like, "Is you sure?"

We off a lotta syrup, but I still'd shoot (But I, hm)

Know I be with niggas special as I'm killin' crews (Yeah, I do)

Yeah, whole gang of niggas who make niggas move (They do)

Fuck a bitch and her momma if I feel his boo (Ye-yeah)

Skubaroo make a pass (Ye-yeah), the daughter send me nudes (Ye-yeah)

I got racks on racks on racks so I see Roger Federer (Get it)

Fuck the opps, I up chops on all my competitors (Slime)

If there's smoke, we at your throat, we take extreme measures (Yeah)

Shoot him in his shoot then do it again to make him bleed extra (Yeah, hahaha)


[Lil Yachty:]

We at your door like extra, extra, read all about it

All my niggas teeth gold like they 'bout it 'bout it (Yeah)

Three different hoes stacked up in my new Ferrari

They don't even know each other but they sittin' body to body (Slatt)

Half of my staff white on white, look like Scotty 2 Hotty (Yeah)

My main bitch got two phones, one for when I call

Strap it to her purse, that shit look like a lil' Tamagotchi (Hoo)

On my momma, boy, I hate when they call me Lil Yatchy (Hoo)

I hate the paparazzi (Woo-hoo)


[Sada Baby:]

(Uh-huh) Niggas better not call me any fuckin' thang but Sada (Yeah)

Call me Skuba and I don't know you, I'll beat up or shot ya (On God)

I hate the bitches and the bitch niggas in my condos (Aight, aight, aight uh)

Throw a lil' nigga off the cliff, Scuba Steve hate haji (Yeah)

Half a brick, I chop a brick, my mans gon' rock it (Hm)

I'm in Watts off the 'Dusse, my names ain't Rocky (Yeah)

On our way back to the nearest [?] and [?] (Yeah)

Brodie and we jumped him (Yeah)


[Lil Yachty:]

(Frrt) Jumped 'em, stomped 'em, got him gone (Yeah)

Gave him a wedgie, he a nerd nigga, run him home (Bitch)

Sent your statements, your emotions, did Quincy Jones (Ha)

Better leave me 'lone, before I change the tone


Frrt

Sada, Boat, Sada

Fuck 'em, fuck 'em

Haha

Oh Yeah lyrics - Lil Yachty

 (from "Captain Underpants: The First Epic Movie" soundtrack)


Oh yeah

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

The moon is beautiful

The sun is even more beautiful

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

Oh yeah


I'm cool, super cool

Ladies see me, they drool

Yeah, I act a fool in school

And passed my tests because I'm cool

I'm too cool for you

I could've followed rules

But I didn't 'cause I couldn't

I was busy being cool

I'm too cool for a fool

To try and fool me

When I walk the hall

These ladies call my name from wall to wall

I'm a player, player

Player, player

Player, player

Let's get it, let's get it

Let's get it, let's ride


Oh yeah, I'm too cool

Oh yeah, I'm way too cool

Oh yeah, I'm just too cool

The moon is beautiful, that's right, that's me, baby

The sun is even more beautiful, that is me

Oh yeah, let's ride

Oh yeah, oh yeah

Oh yeah


Pocket full of ice

Ice cubes 'cause I'm cool

When I dance, homies wanna do

But they know they can't 'cause I got the moves

Watch me slide to the left

Watch me slide to the right

Keep it cool on the summer night

Take a real then I gotta change your life

I'm too... cool

Let's get it, let's get it

Let's get it, let's ride


Oh yeah, told y'all I'm too cool for y'all

Oh yeah, oh yeah, I'm too cool

Oh yeah

The moon is beautiful, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's ride

The sun is even more beautiful, that's me y'all, that's right, that's right

Oh yeah, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's ride

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

On Me lyrics - Young Thug & Lil Yachty

 Earl on the beat

Like any problems, is there any problems

Yeah, yeah

Jeffery

Lil Boat


[Lil Yachty & (Young Thug):]

Is there any problems (any problems)

Any bottles (any bottles)

Any models (any models)

That like to swallow (like to swallow)

Like gobble gobble (gobble gobble)

Talkin' gobble gobble (gobble gobble)

Keep extended clips (yeah, yeah)

And they filled with hollows (brrt, brrt)


[Young Thug:]

Twenty-two hoes on me (ayy)

Twenty-two clothes on me (oh)

Twenty-two golds on me (ayy)

Twenty-two broads on me (keep broads on me)

Givin' you swag for free

Learn how to dress from me (how to dress from me)

Keepin' these hoes beneath

Keepin' 'em beneath my feet (okay)

I done got back on (that backbone)

I done got back on (okay)

Gettin' my racks on (racks)

I'm gettin' to the bag holmes (okay)

Chanel my backbone (Chanel)

Chanel on my backbones (Chanel on my backbones)

Read my texts (yeah)

Better read my texts (yeah)


[Lil Yachty:]

(Lil Boat!)

Country Thomas made Billy a promise (okay)

Ayy, say he never let a bitch divide their commas (facts)

Before they got rich they was some roadrunners

Puttin' pipe in niggas' bitches like a full plumber

They think a nigga stupid, I'ma act dumber (act dumber)

The whip seen more donuts than the nigga Homer (skrrt)

Ayy, drop her off at Phipps, tell her take a trip (take a trip)

Then I take her back home and nut on her lips


Any problems

Any bottles (any bottles)

Any models (any models)

That like to swallow (like to swallow)

Like gobble gobble (gobble gobble)

Talkin' gobble gobble (gobble gobble)

Keep extended clips (pew pew)

And they filled with hollows (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)


[Young Thug:]

Twenty-two hoes on me (ayy)

Twenty-two clothes on me (oh)

Twenty-two golds on me (ayy)

Twenty-two broads on me (keep broads on me)

Givin' you swag for free

Learn how to dress from me (how to dress from me)

Keepin' these hoes beneath

Keepin' 'em beneath my feet (okay)

I done got back on (that backbone)

I done got back on (okay)

Gettin' my racks on (racks)

I'm gettin' to the bag holmes (okay)

Chanel my backbone (Chanel)

Chanel on my backbones (Chanel on my backbones)

Read my texts (yeah)

Better read my texts (yeah)


Catch me fucking on a jet (whoa, whoa, whoa)

Catch me fucking on a jet (whoa, whoa, whoa)

Bitch, these flawless baguettes on me

Can't buy all that (whoa, whoa, whoa)

Flyer than a eagle and a seagull and I'm on a jet (whoa, whoa, whoa)

Left wrist sittin' on bricks (whoa, whoa, whoa)

I'll put these racks on your kids (whoa, whoa, whoa)

Know you got a real big bag, don't you? (whoa, whoa, whoa)

You think about a Jag, don't you? (whoa, whoa, whoa)

You're poppin' these tags, don't you? (whoa, whoa, whoa)

Makin' love to the dick, won't you? (whoa, whoa, whoa)

You'll slurp a nigga's dick, won't you? (whoa, whoa, whoa)

You'll squirt in my bed, won't you? (whoa, whoa, whoa)

You'll suck it through the fence, won't you? (whoa, whoa, whoa)

You'll swallow my kids, won't you? (whoa, whoa, whoa)

Won't you?

I was on a helicopter

Cartier like binoculars

I was feedin' a bitch lobsters

Santan' like Dockers

I was drinkin' too much, err

We was killin' baller blockers

I was drippin' in Nautica, err, err, err


[Lil Yachty:]

Is it any problems

Any bottles (any bottles)

Any models (any models)

That like to swallow (like to swallow)

Like gobble gobble (gobble gobble)

Talkin' gobble gobble (gobble gobble)

Keep extended clips (pew pew)

And they filled with hollows (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)


[Young Thug:]

Twenty-two hoes on me (ayy)

Twenty-two clothes on me (oh)

Twenty-two golds on me (ayy)

Twenty-two broads on me (keep broads on me)

Givin' you swag for free

Learn how to dress from me (how to dress from me)

Keepin' these hoes beneath

Keepin' 'em beneath my feet (okay)

I done got back on (that backbone)

I done got back on (okay)

Gettin' my racks on (racks)

I'm gettin' to the bag holmes (okay)

Chanel my backbone (Chanel)

Chanel on my backbones (Chanel on my backbones)

Read my texts (yeah)

Better read my texts (yeah)

On The Radar Freestyle lyrics - Lil Yachty

 Yeah, baby (But, no matter where you are)

I ain't payin' for shit (There's beauty)

Go ask that other nigga (Sweet, sweet, music)


My dawgy hit me, like, "I'm like glad you're still goin' in this shit"

I'm like, "The fuck is I'm gon' go? The last four years I had a hit"

At least three thousand hoes

I stretch out, then switch my clothes

I'm tryna bust every speaker in my Rolls

I'm big, and back off syrup

Her ex BD a penny pincher, ain't never seen no money

I tell her straight just how it is, that's why them people love me

These niggas think they big and bad, I see straight through they bluff (Huh)

Jiggin' like I'm Puff

My hand crampin', I just counted up a million

We send 'em straight to any nigga, yeah, his mom, civilian

That's how my dawgy died, he fried, he'll kill children

Another paper cut from countin' millions

It's the bank breaker (Yeah)

It's the Rolls skrrter, bitch tipper, drank sipper

Yeah, it's the Balenci' bandit, fuck niggas can't stand it

Caught a bad ho in transit

Quick blue and red like I studied at Kanas

Hit every bad ho on state campus (Yeah)

Don't give me mouth, just give me mouth, ho

Yeah, who told you life was fair, bitch?

Who told you you should ever have a kid, bitch? (Huh)

Put that dub in the air, bitch

Watch it fall on a freak ho

Yeah, bust her back 'til her sheets soaked

All this cake make a Catholic bitch deep throat (Huh)

In the summer with a Mink coat (Huh, yeah)

Keep it on me when they book shows (Keep it- Uh)


Yeah, ayy, look, it's us

Look, uh

Shh, look


High as the mornin' stars, I can see Allah

I ain't sleepin' over tires screechin', even if I'm geekin'

He got no job, so he able to fuck you every weekend

The truth leakin', she started peakin', I'm gettin' all the Lipton

Ayy, nigga, how dare you talk that swag? That ain't even your lane

Kick in his door, mask up his cranium just like bang

Carbon in a Rolls Royce, Maybach came green

In case I invade tax, don't put 'em in my name, yeah

Once Again lyrics - Quality Control & Lil Yachty (feat. Tee Grizzley)

 [Lil Yachty & Tee Grizzley:]

Yeah, aight, bitch

What's up with that motherfucking mouth?

Oh God, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Helluva made the beat baby


[Lil Yachty:]

Usually do a white bitch with a slatt one

Got a bad bitch with a fat one

She like bitches more than me so on Fridays, we do captions

Like Uzi's, not Madsen's

She like Mac Dre, I like Andre

I'ma ball hard like DeAndre

Get a paycheck like Beyoncé

Not tryna be your fiancé

My sister's boyfriend light skinned, his name Keyence

Told him if he hurt her, I'ma hurt him on my papa (So pops)

Pull up to his mama house with the big choppa (Grrrr)


[Tee Grizzley:]

Ayy, forty racks will put that jet in the air

I'm like fuck it, let me pull up on the slaps 'cause I'm here

Put that on my daddy grave, ain't no man that I fear

I ain't talking shit, when I say, "Clap at this here"

Niggas showing extra colors, get my clorox

Your favorite rapper chain, know he's in an out the projects (Fuck that)

Make a nigga bitch do some pork chops

I used to hear shots, now I ain't got to keep my doors locked

With they baby mama only time they acting tough

We heard I had a shootout, ain't nobody dying, wasn't us

Say whatever you want about the Glock 9's

Even if it's slippery, can't let the opps slide


[Lil Yachty:]

Had a foreign, yeah, the shit with the frog eyes

Bad bitch, on the neck, she be dark eyes

I'm a dog ass bitch like some left focals

And a big white house, call that Chef Oval

Broke whip a Range Rover, uh

Built like a lick to say the least

Fifty thousand like a fleece

Blue and red like police

Got a bad bitch with a tint Rose, sun down

Nigga hot, a nigga 8 ball, playstation

Pull up to the sock, fuck his mama in her back

Bend her over, hold her mouth

Told her, "Take it like a real bitch"

Then she went south, sucking dick like a pro

Swallow mouth like a taste tester on a Go Pro


[Tee Grizzley:]

On a Go Pro, bitch, want the crib?

Fuck the bank 'cause I don't want to know (Where your cash?)

Yachty still got the money from that one in horse (That's some M's)

Hellcat, red key, that's the mini horses (Uh)

In the club with all Franklins, going Georgia's

Walking through the airport, hoping they don't call the dogs

Got more frost than a bitch, I'm just hoping that I thaw

I'm beefing with your mans, we go 50, take his head off

Bankrolls so fucking sloppy I can't spread it raw

Wait, who that creeping in the car, the windows down (Who's that?)

That might be bro, he's supposed to pull up with some loud (All good)

They started shooting 'till those kids go in the house

They heard the AR, make the niggas turn to rubble


[Lil Uzi Vert:]

Fuck his bitch in a pretty ass night gown

She get drunk off of Titos, believe that

Fuck that bitch from the back, grab her weed tracks

Why these bitches want both? Mind your beeswax

Make your bitch take my kids, they like deep facts

Put a crease in her butt like some water slacks

Pussy wet, got me feeling like a merman

AI, AK's like the Taliban

Tell the fried niggas getting money like the Wheel of Fortune

Used to ride a wild couple cars with no AC unit

She was really scorching so my wrist tell my ace to do it

Teeth with the porches, not just better than some old MILF


[Tee Grizzley:]

Niggas talkin' about what they 'bout to do, ayy

Boy we already in motion (We already in motion)

Fuck with us, you crack that metal though

We aim it at abdominals, ayy (We aim at your body)

Try me if you feeling heroic, I'm strapped like a Trojan

You know I ain't spread shit, when I shrinking on Rollies

He say Grizzley, you don't fuck with me, get out your emotions

What did I tell you fool, before we really go to this shit, we'd spoken, nigga

Now our prices is the lowest

Ayy, but the show prices the highest

I found out the hard way that my heart probably the darkest

Bitch but her ice probably the brightest, nigga

Pieces lyrics - Lil Yachty

 Man you already know who it is man

It's your boy 44 Yachty chillin' man

These niggas got me fucked up

Thinking a nigga tryna be on some lyrical shit nigga

Fuck all that lyrical shit nigga

A nigga here to spit that turnt shit nigga

Nigga here to get a raise goin'

Fuck all that shit you talking bout nigga

Y'all niggas ain't bout shit

Y'all niggas spitting that J. cole shit

Nigga ain't fuckin' with that shit nigga

Knock a nigga out punch a nigga, yea nigga

Don't be scared little bitch ass nigga

Go hit that nigga standing next to you nigga

Fuck all that shit

Count up nigga

Finesse these niggas


Finna make it rumble

Make a nigga stumble

Every show my stage is lookin' like ensemble

Young Yachty this hottest thing since raw

Pop him in his jaw

Watch his ass crawl

Spook you like a thriller

44 driller

Talking bout turn my nigga to a killer

Tyler steps every time I make a move

Damn these niggas pussy dump em' in a lake

Fuck what it take, one take date

Till I'm eating steak every single night

I don't eat steak, buy cause I can

Stack poppin' rubber band after band

Damn these niggas lookin' pussy with they mans

Imma get it right, gunning fucking fight

I don't do the drama

Associate with karma

Heard our deal was stacking up in Alabama

Bitch your ass guess they feeling like Maggy

Young Yachty the one that sold your mama crack

Gang bangin' with my niggas in the back

44 boy break your bitch back

But I'm still flexin'

Bout to cop the no limit necklace

Day dreamin' bout' Alexis Texas

God damn boy her booty reckless

(Woo!)

Couch rats fiendin' Yachty 30 beamin'

Shoulder leanin' while I fuck shit up in nemen

Lookin like a demon

Fuck niggas Y'all can eat a pound of semen

Middle finger while I'm livin' on the yachts

Fuckin hoes while these niggas tryna plot

Double diamond got me livin' like Scott

Lean on the rocks, Solid to the socks

Booty bitches keep a nigga top notch

Gravy scraper run up on em while they hot

Fuck niggas

Fuck nigga, fuck nigga, suck my cock


Ping Pong lyrics - Lil Yachty (x Swaghollywood)

 [Swaghollywood:]

Yea I pulled up in a foreign your bitch really she call me gorgeous check my pockets they so enormous all this damn Guap I feel important


[Lil Yachty:]

Damn right I feel important your bitch on my dick and she say that I'm up next these niggas they don't hit

cause these niggas they don't flex when they see me walk up on em servin' with the biggest check

I see all of them niggas I be stuntin on them now ice cream truck had to put it on my wrist

I just bought a 30 clip I might fuck up the shit yeah woah I might have to hit a lick


[Swaghollywood:]

I might hit a lick just to come up quick yeah lil swag hurt wrist

yeah I might fuck your bitch yeah I just got the gas yeah re-up on my bag yeah running up a sack

yeah the foreign go so fast yeah how many niggas you know?


[Lil Yachty:]

Get that shit straight off the boat?


[Swaghollywood:]

Niggas they shopping at Marcus we get it straight out the store


[Lil Yachty:]

I ride around in my Beamer I just paid for I do not smoke on no weed I just might fuck on your hoe

I work from sun down to sun down you niggas can't tell me I don't woah damn I'm Finna make it just give me 3 months you can't tell me I won't,

yeah lil boat might fuck up the fuck up just call it whatever if you run up you better have the 30 Glock tucked in your sweater woah


[Swaghollywood:]

Stealing my style your choice I might pull up in a Royce shawty she love my lil voice lil swag and lil boat

make all of the noise shawty hit me on my beeper she want lil swag to just beat her

she know I'm hot like I'm ether yeah we just kick it like FIFA


[Lil Yachty:]

No I don't want a feature from you I do not want nada I take my bitch to the mall

I bought that bitch nothing but Prada I brought her home I beat that bitch down

I crank out the frame I hit jugg for the 10 and I went and bought a new ring brought the shit back to the hood

let em see how that jewelry bling I fucked your bitch and no I'm not sorry

I'm on my journey in the safari I been stacking up like there's no height girl come see a nigga sky fuck your kite


[Swaghollywood:]

I remember being as a little short lil swag ain't broke no more

yeah had to get my bandz up off the floor now you know my money so old now I'm doing good

I'm doing what you should moved to the A now I'm doing good yeah I'm swoo'ed up yeah I'm swoo'ed up

POLAND lyrics - Lil Yachty

 You fuckin' with that, F1LTH'? (Wake up, F1LTHY)

To Poland


I took the Wock' to Poland

I took the Wock' to Poland

I took the Wock' to Poland


Uh (Phew, phew), ha

I been fiending (Uh), like I'm Kenan

Ride around with a Kel-Tec (Wock')

If you mean it, baby girl, do you mean it?

I been leaning, baby girl, I been leaning (Wock')

Phew, phew, phew (Wock')

Phone still ringing, battling all my demons

I been fiending, baby girl, I been fiending (Wock')

Hope you love me, baby, I hope you mean it (Wock')


I took the Wock' to Poland

I took the Wock' to Poland

I took the Wock' to Poland

RAIN lyrics - Lil Yachty

 1Mind


On a perfect day, I know that I can count on you

When that's not possible, tell me, who can weather the storm?

Who gon' weather the storm?

'Cause I need somebody who will stand by me

Through the good times and bad times, she will always-

Always be right there, be right there for me

Always be right there, girl


Can you stand the rain?

Can you stand the rain?

Can you stand the rain, girl?

Can you stand the rain?

Can you stand it?

Can you stand the rain?

Can you stand the rain?

Can you stand the rain?

Can you stand it? Can you stand the rain? (Shh)


Can you stand the rain? (Shh) Can you live with pain?

Shot to me from the storm, okay

Baby have my back when it's cold, for real

And I'll have your back when it's warm, on God

You took care of me

Can you stand the rain? Can you stand the rain, girl?

Don't change, girl, feel all my pain, girl

I had your back when it rained, yeah

I have your back when they don't, when they don't, oh, they don't

They tried to act like they did

Dippin' and mmh on my dick

Baby girl, I want you to have all of my kids

But can you stand the rain?

Rainbow lyrics - Lil Yachty (with Larry League)

 [Intro - Lil Yachty:]

Yeah!

Lil' Boat!

Larry League in this bitch

KSupreme in this bitch


[Chorus - Lil Yachty:]

Look at my bitch, she a angel

Look at my cup yeah that's rainbows

Different colored diamonds, rainbow

Look at my bitch, she a angel

Flip a nigga different angles

Diamonds dancing do the tango

Look at my bitch, she a angel

Look at my cup yeah that's rainbows

Rainbow, rainbow

Flip a nigga different angles

Look at my bitch, she a angel

Different colored diamonds, rainbow

Rainbow, rainbow

Look at my bitch, she a angel

Flip a nigga different angles

Rainbow, rainbow


[Verse 1 - Larry:]

Sippin' on rainbow pink blizzard

I cannot speak on these fellas

What the fuck they gon' tell us?

I put the a guac with the lettuce

He feel the pressure, he feel the pressure, he feel the pressure

He wanted some beef, but I just bought me some leather


[Verse 2 - Lil Yachty:]

I just got a new bitch and she spanish

She sucked that dick way too famished

All of these niggas is fans

Homie go and get your mans

I'm finessing for the bands

Damn I put 'em in a trance

1500 for my pants

1500 for my jean, damn

Bitch I should've been the dean

I'm in Georgia with the tec

So I'll know when that sting

I remember selling beans

All up in your bitch head, like a can of Oil Sheen

Lil Boat, Gunsmoke, Larry League, ATL's dream team


[Chorus - Lil Yachty:]

Look at my bitch, she a angel

Look at my cup yeah that's rainbows

Different colored diamonds, rainbow

Look at my bitch, she a angel

Flip a nigga different angles

Diamonds dancing do the tango

Look at my bitch, she a angel

Look at my cup yeah that's rainbows

Rainbow, rainbow

Flip a nigga different angles

Look at my bitch, she a angel

Different colored diamonds, rainbow

Rainbow, rainbow

Look at my bitch, she a angel

Flip a nigga different angles

Rainbow, rainbow


[Verse 3 - SenseiATL:]

Red up in my cup looking like some Georgia clay

Burning up the dope, keep the pack like Green Bay

Diamonds on my neck looking like a ballet

I'm a yung boi flexing, but you know I do not play


[Verse 4 - Randy:]

Looked in my cup and it's purple

Trapezoid be my circle

We gon' jump you like a hurdle

Wet 'em up like Squirtle

You got that money or not?

I'm in that pussy, Randy Aquanaut

Lil' Boat got all that work on the dock

Randy Orton got 'em in a headlock

I just dropped all my hoes for the drop

Rainbow lean made me do the bebop

Ice cube neck, real life Lench mob

Wit Lil' RD, Free Guwop


[Chorus - Lil Yachty:]

Look at my bitch, she a angel

Look at my cup yeah that's rainbows

Different colored diamonds, rainbow

Look at my bitch, she a angel

Flip a nigga different angles

Diamonds dancing do the tango

Look at my bitch, she a angel

Look at my cup yeah that's rainbows

Rainbow, rainbow

Flip a nigga different angles

Look at my bitch, she a angel

Different colored diamonds, rainbow

Rainbow, rainbow

Look at my bitch, she a angel

Flip a nigga different angles

Rainbow, rainbow

Respect On My Name lyrics - Lil Yachty (feat. 21 Savage)

 [Lil Yachty:]

Big Boat, Big Boat, King Boat (Yeah)

Put some respect on my name, nigga

Put some respect on my name, nigga (Respect on my name)

Put some respect on my name, nigga (Yeah)

Put some respect on my name, nigga

Since they went, I had come up in the game

These niggas throw dirt on my name, huh (Fuck 'em)

Put some respect on my name, nigga (Yeah)

Put some respect on my name (Yeah, Boat)

Put some respect on my name, nigga (Bitch)

Put some respect on my name

Put some respect on my name, nigga

Put some respect on my name (Respect it, uh oh)

Put some respect on my name, nigga (Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh)

Put some respect on my name


Ayy I do not want no Aventador (No)

I might go run for the senator (Yeah)

None of these pussy ass rap niggas never ever been my mentor (Fuck no)

These niggas hard on the internet (Soulja)

These niggas take pictures when they rock charterjets

I don't take pictures, just do it (Like Nike)

Didn't have to say it, you knew it (You did)

Shout out to 21 gang (21 gang, 21)

Look at my chain, VVS diamonds, they bling, they blaow, they blang

My ring, my watch, my rings

Cost something, the price was insane

How did you do it, how did you do it?

Follow vermons in the Buick

Record so the city can view it


Big Boat, Big Boat, King Boat (Yeah)

Put some respect on my name, nigga

Put some respect on my name, nigga (Respect on my name)

Put some respect on my name, nigga (Yeah)

Put some respect on my name, nigga

Since they went, I had come up in the game

These niggas throw dirt on my name, huh (Fuck 'em)

Put some respect on my name, nigga (Yeah)

Put some respect on my name (Yeah, Boat)

Put some respect on my name, nigga (Bitch)

Put some respect on my name

Put some respect on my name, nigga

Put some respect on my name (Respect it, uh oh)

Put some respect on my name, nigga (Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh)

Put some respect on my name


[21 Savage:]

Woah, woah, put some respect on my name (21)

Put some respect on my gang (21)

Put some respect on my chain (Chain)

Put some respect on my aim (My aim)

Put some respect on my aim

My shooters, they pull up and shoot at your brain (Vrrah)

Put some respect on my Pyrex, nigga, I'm cooking cocaine (Skrrt)

Put some respect on my Instagram, I know your bitch wanna fuck for the fame (21)

Put some respect on my shoes 'cause the bottom look like I done stepped in some paint (Loubs)

Poured up, told the pharmacist put some respect on my pain (Syrup)

You know I got a lot of money, ho, put some respect on my bank (Commas)

Get on your knees, bitch, Young Savage put respect on her face, eugh, aight


[Lil Yachty:]

Put some respect on my name, nigga

Put some respect on my name, nigga (Respect on my name)

Put some respect on my name, nigga (Yeah)

Put some respect on my name, nigga

Since they went, I had come up in the game

These niggas throw dirt on my name, huh (Fuck 'em)

Put some respect on my name, nigga (Yeah)

Put some respect on my name (Yeah, Boat)

Put some respect on my name, nigga (Bitch)

Put some respect on my name

Put some respect on my name, nigga

Put some respect on my name (Respect it, uh oh)

Put some respect on my name, nigga (Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh)

Put some respect on my name

Revenge lyrics - Lil Yachty & Digital Nas

 Aye

Aye, aye (Lil Boat)

Aye, aye (gang)


Hop out the whip with a ninety piece

And my new ring cost a ninety piece

Two pistols on me they Siamese

Pew, pew, pew pew pew

Shoota's came with liability (uh)

And my new bitch got some energy (uh)

I spend my money on entities

Momma set go get some equity, wow

None of whips be ebony, aye

Just came from Zahir, check out my wrist

Bought a AP cost me seventy (uh)

Aye (dudududu)

I need my revenge on everyone


Pull up, pull up, pull up (skrr)

Pull up with the whole gang, yeah

Everybody rockin' big chains, yeah

Aye, diamonds they sing, yeah

Diamonds they dance and sing, yeah

Heard he was talkin' shit (fuck 'em)

Pull up he catchin' a hundred clips (doo doo grrr)

But fuck him, doe (fuck 'em)

I'm skrrtin' off with his other hoe (skrr skrr skrr)

I want my revenge on all y'all

I want my revenge on all y'all (gang)

I need my revenge on all y'all (uh)

Aye, gang gang


Who ever said I would flop? Go suck a cock

I got a hunnid calls (grrr)

Skrrt in the corner, scrapin' the wheels

Fuck 'em anywhere thems shit could pop (skrr skrr skrr)

I'm not the average nigga-hoe (hoo)

You can touch me on yo tippie-toes (Lil Boat)

Tried to cop momma a Maybach, she ain't even want it

She want a six four

Hoo, gang, aye

How you gon' say that ain't gangster?

Chop put a hole through you tank top (pew)

Stomp on his face 'til his heart stop (pewpewpew)

I woke up feeling diamonds (hoo)

Do what I say like I'm Simon (yuh)

Young nigga [?] we the new [?]

Pull off the lot in the six-speed (skrr)


Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up

Pull up with the whole gang, yeah (Lil Boat)

Everybody rockin' big chains, yeah (gang gang)

Aye, diamonds they sing, yeah (they sing)

Diamonds they dance and sing, yeah (oh oh oh)

Heard he was talkin' shit

Pull up he catchin' a hundred clips, ooh

But fuck him, doe (fuck 'em, doe)

I'm skrrtin' off with his other hoe (skrr)

I want my revenge on all y'all (hoo, hoo)

I want my revenge on all y'all (Lil Boat, gang gang)

I need my revenge on all y'all (Lil Boat)

Aye, aye, aye (Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat)

Rewind lyrics - Lil Yachty (feat. 070 Shake)

 [Lil Yachty:]

You know you was wrong

And you know you fucked up when you left me

And you know that I'm headed so high

Your new guy, your new guy is going so down

Your new guy, you can't bring around me

You can't bring around us

Cause if you do, you found me

You know you was wrong

That's why when you see me on your new TV

You change the channel

Cause you know you was wrong

And now you know that I'm gone

Oh, I'm gone, I'm so gone

And you wish

Oh yeah, you wish that you could return the time

You wish you could rewind

You wish you could rewind my mind


[070 Shake:]

My crew is so fucked up

Take it in and get your doses up

If they ask you, you don't know of us

And they'll go, they'll go so hard for you

Pitty pitty pitty

She been asking why all around the city

Don't be asking why, I ain't even kidding

You know what you've done

Giving me your back cause I don't like the front

Now you got some offers I don't need none

You wish, you wish you could rewind the time

LA come all of the lights

Smoke it all up until we dry

We become vamps in the night

Vamps in the night

Run Down lyrics - Lil Yachty (feat. Rio Da Yung OG, Veeze, RMC Mike, Louie Ray, GrindHard E)

 [Lil Yachty:]

(Enrgy made this one)

On my momma, I just, nigga

Nigga just got off his ass

Flew up out here to really talk some shit with these niggas (Frrp)

You wanna talk, you can talk hella shit (Boat, Boat)

On God, look, yeah


Come and suck on my jeweler's dick

My doctor almost died, I made my bitch go and clean his spit

Yeah, on my momma, I need him here

He gon' write the scripts 'til he dip and go head on Kobe

Wraith pulled me over, no question, he didn't owe me

Damn, this bitch just called my name like she really know me

Ain't a rap nigga in the world that can say they hold me

I just got a S-I-G in the back foldin'

I buy SRTs in my sleep, it didn't hurt my pockets

I just saw a sealed pint of Act' and it hurt my sockets

Real VVS on my bitch, ain't no heart lockets

I live on the lake, leave the crib and forgot to lock it

It's okay, I got cameras there

Any my brothers sleepin' upstairs, we got hammers there

And my other brother try to close, he got Pamela there

Good with the blunt, like Tyson Chan' was there


[Rio Da Yung OG:]

Forty-four, doin' the round

Breakin' hearts with a Chrome Hearts sweater on

Breakin' charts on house arrest, I ain't left from home

Takin' hearts, I'm pourin' codeine in styrofoams

I keep a cup of lean on me, don't wanna die alone

What the fuck is one pint? I wanna buy a load

I got the plug to send them bricks, I'm tryna find Lil Boat

Tired of buyin' jewelry and cars, I'm finna buy a goat

Shit, sixty pointers in my ear

I can buy like ten pairs, shit, it won't hurt me

Told Double my next piece gon' be thirty for thirty

Me and Mike takin' blues, goin' thirty for thirty

Ain't got no feelings but I told my lil' bitch it's gon hurt if you hurt me

The funeral home'll prolly run out of dirt if you murk me

Start my day off with a six of some Purp and them Perkies

If the pastor sold dope I walk in the church with a turkey


[Veeze:]

Gang, gang

Rio just put on me a hundred racks, fresh out the bank

Two Gs just put on me, pourin' drank right out the pint

I got bitches sellin' pussy, look like Tyra Banks

I'm rockin' Chrome Hearts, shootin' basketball just like I'm Drake

This shit ain't nothin' to my niggas

Youngest nigga in my crew, got like six figures

I been drippin' since the Trues with the deep stitchin'

Every time he think about his bro he reminiscin'

Boy, we don't shoot up no houses, we hit niggas

Boy, I been sippin' dirty water with my Flint niggas

Ayy, cuz', I just made a lot of blues with my Crip niggas

Blood, I could never be no bool with no snitch niggas

I need a Wockhardt pool so I could swim in it

I'm 'bout to fill a fuckin' coupe with like ten bitches

We just made a pop pitch black like a ten attrition

I been in the back just wrappin' work like I'm big Tiger


[RMC Mike:]

Just got my dick sucked by a caucasian

Glock hit him from three different ways, he call all angles

Walkin' through the set with safeties on, buyin' Palm Angels

Lil' bitch been chasin' me for years, she got strong ankles

SZA, lemme see that watch one time, I need some motivation

I was totin' traps and sellin' dope while you was roller skatin'

Got a bitch pregnant in September, had a COVID baby

Crazy thinkin' 'bout the situation, we ain't have no relation

Yachty, lemme see that anchor chain, I'm tryna fuck an actress

I just placed six thousand in some chains for a fuckin' mattress

Shoot your baby K with no aim, I bust it backwards

Spice talkin', got the ghetto boys movin' up the ladder

Hold on, I ain't done yet

I just finished me a lil' bitch, Mortal Kombat

My daddy caught a body with this Glock, it's a compact

Add another body to the count, just take the gun back


[Louie Ray:]

Keep up, the way that we been goin', we ahead, ahead

Nigga, just five years ago, I scatter it

We was droppin' Act' like droppin' trash in the trash can

Ooh, yeah, it was nothin' to it

Told her that her pussy ain't shit unless I nut into it

I can't really do no extra shit, I do enough movin'

I would go and buy another brick but ain't enough movin'

I heard Flint niggas gettin' love but do too much shootin'

You ain't really active like we is, you do too much coolin'

Droolin', park my car wherever 'til I move it

I'm nasty, fartin', out to eat and don't excuse it

Bro, I hate that I can buy whatever now 'cause I abuse

Order pint just to pour four-fours just to do it

Buyin' jewelry 'cause I put myself on off of music

Take my Perc' fast 'cause I'm already high and I might lose it

It's a hunnid cash and I can count it out to you to prove it


[GrindHard E:]

It's amazin', I'm still out here dodgin' dope cases

I drive a 2020 Benz, same color as a raisin

Louie spit a Perc' 30 wavy and made me take it

Three-five, a A1 in the water, had to face it

Had my crib slappin' like the car, I guess that's why they raid me

When I was sellin' dope I had a couple fiends that stay with me

Ten thousand dollars in a day, you can't make a G

Two hunnid a gram and I'm stiff, you gotta come to me

It's a hustle, ain't no love, my G

Got my old and my new bitch, they baby daddy can't fuck with me

G-R-I-N-DHard, that shit stuck with me

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