Boat 4 Vegas lyrics

[Intro: Stunna 4 Vegas & Lil Yachty]
EarlOnTheBeat
Uh, f*ck a n*gga (Stunna in this b*tch, too, f*ck 'em)
Uh, stupid (Boat, Stunna, Boat, Boat, f*ck a n*gga)

[Verse 1: Stunna 4 Vegas]
I'm a big boss (Yeah)
I blew the backend on a wristwatch (Cash)
Bust down and my sh*t do not tick-tock (Ice)
I ain't talkin' to you, b*tch, I'm lettin' that stick talk (Fah, fah)
I ain't finna rap beef, f*ck hip-hop (f*ck)
You get put in a box before you hear me lip box, uh (pus*y)
b*tch, we got more gas than a pit stop (Uh)
A n*gga get smacked, we ain't goin' for no slick talk (Nope)

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
She said she ain't f*ckin', then make her walk (Walk)
Call up the gang, white chalk (Blatt)
Yes, I'm f*cking, b*tch, this not a TED Talk (Yeah)
The money still young, bedrock (Hee)
b*tch, I'm runnin' through rings like a hedgehog
Need another (What?), and another (What?)
f*ck your sister, I want your grandmother (What?)
Yeah, she older, but close to your brother (Yeah)
Tryna hurt him (f*ck that n*gga)
Tryna hurt him 'cause I overheard him (Yeah)
Talkin' sh*t 'bout the gang, we gon' burn him (Yeah)
Not a player, lil' boy, you a red shirt (Shh)
Acting gangster gon' get your lil' feelings hurt (b*tch)
Got a druggie, lil' b*tch poppin' hella Percs (Yeah)
[Verse 3: Stunna 4 Vegas]
Signed a deal, I had to move mama first (Yeah)
'Cause I'm in the streets and still put in work (No cap)
My lil' n*gga'll smoke him and won't think (Gang)
I keep that b*tch comin' back like a dope fiend (Thot, thot)
Twenty racks on him and the whole team (Racks)
Giving me money was the wrong thing to do (Ha)
'Cause I'm tryna get all my opps stink (f*ck)
This XD hit like Ali (Fah, fah)
I pray a f*ck n*gga come try me (Huh?)
I'm going viral, I'ma catch me a body (Come here, b*tch)
Double C's on my kicks, b*tch (Huh?)
But I am not a Crip (Uh-uh)
I bleed red like I slit my wrists (Wrists)
Uh, she eat up my di*k like a dinner dish (Thot, thot)
Come down, they won't wait, flip the whip you in (Uh)
You gotta slang out for a membership (Uh)
What else? 'Cause we slide, f*ck that rapper sh*t (Uh, uh)
n*gga reach at my neck, I'ma whack a b*tch (Uh, uh)

[Verse 4: Lil Yachty]
If the booty a peach, I'ma crack the b*tch (Yeah)
Try to stiff-arm Lil Boat, I'ma smack the b*tch
Whack the b*tch, make a call, they gon' sack the b*tch (Bee)
b*tch, I was sleepin' on mattresses (Yeah)
b*tch, now I'm sleepin' with actresses (Facts)
And I talk like a muhf*ckin' activist (Slatt)
In her gut like some muhf*ckin' laxatives (Yeah)
Ooh, my n*ggas active (Blatt)
And my b*tch say she want a new ass lift (Yeah)
Want a ass lift, told her, "Go drive Lyft" (Bhee)
And she mad 'cause I'm f*ckin' up Saks Fifth (f*ck)
But I can't give a dollar to no b*tch (f*ck)
[Verse 5: Stunna 4 Vegas]
We ain't goin' back and forth, we crashin' (Crashin')
You gon' die if you callin' on smoke, b*tch (Huh?)
I just pulled off the lot with no mileage (Skrrt)
I still ain't gon' slide in no Focus (Fah, fah, fah)
Uh, I got the world wide open (Uh)
Everything I say, they quotin' (Four times)
Off the top, n*gga know I ain't wrote it (No)
He ain't gon' let that iron off, he don't know how to hold it (pus*y)
I'm rockin' Margielas like Smooky (Yeah)
No ratchet, I need a Karreuche (Yeah, yeah)
Ass fat like Renni Rucci's (Uh)
Make her eat di*k, I won't buy her no Gucci (Uh, uh, uh)
n*gga beefin' with us, it get spooky (pus*y)
For your scary ass, is you stupid? (Huh? Huh?)
I won't leave without my tool
Every n*gga with me strapped, and every n*gga gon' shoot it (Fah, fah)