Lyrics Yacht - Saca feat. Or3o Squid

Uh, woo
It's Saca, Squid
Okay

Bitches ain't gettin' me to stop
I just flew some bitches to the spot
I just fucked two bitches on a yacht
I just fucked two bitches on a yacht
I ain't have no business wit no opps
Go ahead and picture me atop
I just fucked two bitches on a yacht
I just fucked two bitches, I just fucked two bitches

Comin' down from Malibu
Gettin' high up, high up at the cruise
Just keep it rollin' like we at the shoot
Man I feel like I forgot somethin' that I had to do
Whatever, in L.A. tropic weather
Always on topic, gettin' top up on the leather seats
You see me ridin' down Pacific Coast Way
Got the music turnt up loud
Girls gettin' wet, they gon' need Versace towels
And I just gotta admit the weather better than my town
I'm feelin' two on, 'cause really four's a crowd
Right at sea level, there's a mountain down south, whoa

Bitches ain't gettin' me to stop
I just flew some bitches to the spot
I just fucked two bitches on a yacht
I just fucked two bitches on a yacht
I ain't have no business wit no opps
Go ahead and picture me atop
I just fucked two bitches on a yacht
I just fucked two bitches, I just fucked two bitches

Dr suess shit, one bitch, two bitch
Haters talk shit, one hit, two hit
Squid will come quick, sea, no summit, uh
I heard on your ship you settled for just one chick
Damn this ride is sick like it may cough and do a sneeze
On a yacht, I'm looking hot, I'm really vibing with the breeze
Might as well pour me a drink and smoke a b made from the tree
Got two women next to me, I call that double double Ds
I'ma G and I'm always showing love beyond the boo
Bruh, I told her I'm not interested and then her feelings grew
Shawty built like an avocado, fre-sha-vacado
Me and Saca doing that one v. two, clear the inlet, coming through

Bitches ain't gettin' me to stop
I just flew some bitches to the spot
I just fucked two bitches on a yacht
I just fucked two bitches on a yacht
I ain't have no business wit no opps
Go ahead and picture me atop
I just fucked two bitches on a yacht
I just fucked two bitches, I just fucked two bitches

Okay, feel like I'm ridin' on a cruise ship
With a cool chick, dummy thick like cool whip
My life been crazy and I think I'm 'bout to lose it
Guess my story wasn't proof-read
Too bad, too bad, too bad
Feel like every month, every week, every day a new tat
Stayin' new clad, one look, bet you knew that
Don't need to prove that, tell me where is you at
Said I'm comin' like a tidal wave
One flight away, heatin' like a microwave
I want it now, now, now
Everywhere I go shit goin' down, down, down, wow

Bitches ain't gettin' me to stop
I just flew some bitches to the spot
I just fucked two bitches on a yacht
I just fucked two bitches on a yacht
I ain't have no business wit no opps
Go ahead and picture me atop
I just fucked two bitches on a yacht
I just fucked two bitches, I just fucked two bitches