paroles de chanson All I Want Is a Yacht - SAINt JHN

I can't be nobody else's
I want them bad bitches to myself, 'cause I'm selfish
Lit nigga, girl I know you felt it
Young Ghetto Lenny tried to tell you I'm for real bitch
Ain't no effects, we come for the checks
We stirrin the racks, we trappin' the jecks
We sleepin' in jets, we really the best (Brr, brr, brr)
We pull and flex, we speakin' baguettes
The niggas done test, and the bitches done text
We came from the bottom, we never forget (Hey, hey, hey)
Get to a coward, I never allow it
Them niggas is jealous, them niggas is sour
They whatchin' and plottin
They wantin' the power, and aim at your head
I'm sendin you the flowers, are standin' on the couch
I [piss] on the tower, and sleep in the pools
Or fuckin' the showers, for all of the days they didn't allow us
(Hey, hey, hey, brr)
Ain't no effects, we come for the checks
We stirrin the racks, we sleepin' in jets
We jump on the jets, my niggas is next
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Fuck on the press, my niggas is next
Foot on they neck, spit no respect
My nigga we blessed (Hey-ay-ay-I-ay-I-ay)
You ride for the best, I'm here in the flesh
Keep the success, you lookin' depressed
You did it to Catholic, shoot it to here, I shoot it to chasey, ayy
Travel in coach, my dad was a ghost
The bitch on the side, she don't got on no clothes
The moment is close, just watch the approach
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Momma I'm dope, my niggas is dope
They mention my name, I give them approach
She gave you a heart, she gave me her throat
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
I got it made, my niggas is made
I'm gettin my money, my nigga I'm paid
The pussy is good, my credit is great
All I want is yacht, and some top, in the coupe, by the spot
And a bad bitch to cook, nigga look
Fuck a book, I never read, everything I got, I took
She on a plane, I'm on a lake, he gon' grill it, niggas goin' ape
For heavens sake, he straight to play
I lift him up, but hit him up he levi-...
I can't be nobody else's
I want them bad bitches to myself, 'cause I'm selfish
Lit nigga, girl I know you felt it
Young Ghetto Lenny tried to tell you "I'm for real bitch"
You ride for the best, I'm here in the flesh
Keep the success, you lookin' depressed
You did it to Catholic, shoot it to here, I shoot it to, Ayy
Travel in coach, my dad was a ghost
The bitch on the side, she don't got on no clothes
The moment is close, just watch the approach
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Momma I'm dope, my niggas is dope
The switchup is dope, the pickup is dope
They feelin' the waitin' on the G.O.A.T
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I got it made, my niggas is made
I'm gettin my money, my nigga I'm paid
The pussy is good, my credit is great
All I want is yacht