Rick Ross - Yacht Club lyrics
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He not bigga den biggy bitch I'm bigger than you just a boat a mi casa like you a milli or 2 gotta kick off your shoes<br>
Okay lets take a cruise heres my captain now relax, let him do waht he do, okay <br>
Who rollin spinach cuz I'm reallin the anchor smoke up up an acre a grass wake up in jamaica, couple nautical nas,<br>
I call my cubanos ta cop, puerto rico for women, hit barbedos ta shop, livin larger than life <br>
Call this the yacht club, before ya join us bitch ya gotta get your stocks up. shes walkin back and forth,<br>
Shes just itchen ta fuck, then I heard her wisper, travel the seven seas, there is no better breaze <br>
If he indulgen jelousy his ass better breathe man overboard cuz hes goin overboard, damn its over for him put that on my vocal cord.<br>
JAMAICANS........ Kill all the middle men I'm the millatin gilligans <br>
Speakin creo and gentle men as I cruise the caribean, o lord I'm a star down in saint barths the fat tommy lee<br>
I made out with like 8 broads but up in costa rica, I get the most of features, she no speakay <br>
No englay, maybe fat joe could teach her, smokin barrels of reefer, only the yacht club,<br>
Before ya join us bitch ya gotta get your stocks up, travel the seven seas, there is no better breeze when we started <br>
Sellin keys thats just how we thought it would be, no one agrees with me,<br>
But thats just how it goes I'm the greeta genious no reference to the ugly clothes, I still hustle for dope, but no more me scuffin my <br>
Soles, make the presentation and trust me the customer sold, I'm crusin in the gulf,<br>
I think your so deaf, janet was in control, because the hoe left,<br>
JAMAICANS......... my dick a big stretch and quick ta tell a bitch fetch,<br>
Tell you ta kiss her ass, after you bought the bitch breast, her head above average, my head above water,<br>
But now you could see my balace, right off the coast of florida, I'm in ta fine fish with a slight lime twist,<br>
Veggies on the side of course, kush appetizez , let your mercedes chill, roll wit a navy seal, this the yacht club, <br>
Wanna trust me your lady will, still spillen champaign, or is it merlow, fuck it its fine wine, my bitch a vergo,<br>
I dont do the signs unless a dollars on em, I'm da boss a da boat, cashmeire collar on em, <br>
Thinkin a last year and all the moneys made, now its corporate investin amongst the other things,<br>
No one agrees with me, but thats just how it goes, I'm the greeta genious no refernce to the ugly clothes<br>
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