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Yacht Club

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Yacht Club

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[Intro:]

Yalready know what it is man

Yo, I gotta leave ya'll with some 90's hiph-hop

I mean this kid right here, he influences 90's hip-hop man, you know?

But he only like 20 some, you know what I mean?

I don't know how you get in em like that

So right now we gonna get it some of our men

This kid got mad vibes man

Go by the name of Skiff, you know what I mean

Classic hip-hop

Ya'll know what it is man, April Shower

Hope you enjoyed the tape, look out for the album

Yo Sydec, what the album called again?

The Carnival Begins

Como you hear a lot about it, no?

The Carnival Begins

Yo, what's the name of the album?

The Carnival Begins

Ladies and gents, change in talk yea

The abyss scary, alright

Dressed like I'm headed to a yacht club social

Fresh, fresh, fresh to death

Dressed like I'm headed to a yacht club social

Fresh, fresh, fresh to death

[Verse 1:]

Hanging out with tax evaders, white collar criminals

Chemist dudes, making money off illegal chemicals

Welcome to my yacht club, naked women, hot tubs

Come and get your membership

Remember just to pop up

Bomberdering with members of parliament while I'm partying no arguing

The hardest regardless whenever harboring

Hanging out with socialist, smoking over some poker chips

Motor boats and tits, frozen wrists, get a load of this, fantastic

I'm back in the building to bag shit

White on white like the Utah jazz in practice

I'm taking shots on Dodge, you hang with cops on blocks

I got women on top on women, talking bout your bop

[Hook: x2]

Wish life was like a yacht club,

Every woman I'm getting, how can you stop us

We got judges on budget, not getting locked up

We don't wanna work a 9 to 5

[Verse 2:]

Mister Enthusiastic, I keep a doobie wrapped with

Hit boobie traps to a cutie's ass, when I move in traffic

New is the fabric, I've been established, truly the baddest,

Designer issues, my women coming with Louie baggage

With politicians, their mission is product driven

Man giving the situation, the bacon the prolly given

If they lot are wearing daughtersmy target's near open waters

Overall into parlor, but ballin so they applaud us

Sippin on foreign lagers, harvested at a mugging

Don't park it, you gotta jock it, the carpet matches my watch

I'm a star on the yacht, that's a motherfuckin spaceship

Wasted, double deck better let the pain drip

I'm rockin sandals when it's hot, it's the land of sinnin hammocks when others panic,

But damn that I've been managing

Fresh, fresh, fresh to death

[Hook: x2]

Wish life was like a yacht club,

Every woman I'm getting, how can you stop us

We got judges on budget, not getting locked up

We don't wanna work a 9 to 5

[Verse 3:]

Up in some turbulence, they well cultivated the courteous

The verdict is suburban and urban persons are both conferment

I'm furnace in this bitch, now just picture me turning it, permanent

How many people wanna ride tonight?

Talking big bucks bitch, like the sender from Milwaukee

Barclay's, when they putting liquor in my coffee

Drinkin sake, playin batchi, back and a little bit of hockey

Cocaine with some Jose Cuevo, careful what you don't say copy

Your chick to the video anthem, my shit that's real live action

Buy ships, no projects, my process is taking over rapid

Open bar you could buy yourself, go ahead, there by yourself

Making hots for the higher self

I'm cycled up, for harness you can't buy the belt

Policies, no apologies, all commodities are covered

Don't gotta fee quite possibly, I'm leaving with your girl

I know, I know, they hate the way you down

I don't even own a ship, I got waiters all around

[Hook: x2]

Wish life was like a yacht club,

Every woman I'm getting, how can you stop us

We got judges on budget, not getting locked up

We don't wanna work a 9 to 5

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