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[Intro: Lil Yachty & BigBruthaChubba]
Uh, ayy, uh
Lil Boat (Chubba), Chubba, Lil Boat, Chubba
DigitalNas in this b*tch
You know what I'm saying? n*ggas see a young n*gga, know what I'm saying? n*gga gon' act like they don't see a young n*gga
These n*ggas see a young n*gga
These b*tches see a young n*gga, you know what I'm saying?
n*gga shine, n*gga flash, you feel me?
My n*gga Ian up in this b*tch, you feel me?
What's popping? n*ggas know what's going on, n*gga
n*gga see how I'm coming, you don't want a problem
Uh, ayy, uh

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Boat boy just copped him some diamonds
She gon' suck my di*k 'cause she like how I'm rhyming, it's all about timing
Got 22 b*tches on standby, they f*ck when I say so
Can't talk till my case closed
I'm hot like a pepper
Don't ash in my whip, b*tch, it's basketball leather
Which n*gga you rather? It better be me
Maison Margiela just for my black tee
Can't f*ck with these n*ggas and all they rap beef
Got a Tec for a hundred, I'm feeling like money
My mouth looking sunny
These n*ggas look funny, so I keep the chop
I'm new and these n*ggas hopin' that I flop
I'mm flop in that pus*y, it better be gushy, it better be hairless
Me and Kpreme beat your ass with our bare fists
When I get on, I'ma f*ck me a Heiress
[Verse 2: BigBruthaChubba]
24 karat that'll f*ck up my teeth
pus*y so wet that it f*ck up the sheets
Catch me posted right there on the street
Pocket rocket right under the seat
Wish a pus*y n*gga would try me
In the kitchen whipping up the heat
Catch Purpp, get his ass beat
Smoking purp and then I ash it
50 band jugg, then I cash it
f*cking your hoe, then I pass it
Purple and lean, that my passion
Make it disappear like it's magic
Don't come to the 6 where it's tragic
Bricks wrapped up in elastic
In Europe with a bad b*tch
And all we smoke is that cabbage

[Verse 3: Byou]
I'ma hot box in the drop top
Now the coupe look like a crock pot
Old school cubes in my ear
Damn, they looking like Macintosh
Flyer than an albatross
Rims chopped like applesauce
I don't pay the pus*y what it cost
Diamonds look like tear drops
Play with squares like hop scotch
Rims so above the rim
No And1, but anyone of you n*ggas cross me, I'm up in it
Dump in it, huh?
I'ma catch a body like a cheerleader
I'ma die fly like Aaliyah
R.I.P., I'll see ya when I see ya
40 thousand dollars on the coat
It ain't even cold, I'ma call PETA
Whip it up with the eggbeater
Whole band on one sneaker
Another band on the other shoe l-l-like a n*gga on house arrest
Chop the hit, you decompress, raising bars like bench press
Had to get the sh*t up off my chest, hey, hey
[Refrain: Lil Yachty]
Yuh, ayy, woah, damn, ayy, yuh, ayy

[Verse 4: Lil Yachty]
Had to get this sh*t up off my chest
Sendin' shots, you might need a vest
26 for a n*gga neck
Water diamonds jeweler straight from Fiji
When I'm on my money, I look like a tiki
If you got a problem, n*gga, don't you tweet me
I'm a real n*gga, Lil Boat don't do Hilfiger
15 hundred for a still picture
Saint Laurent, n*gga, these ain't Jordans
Crib fill of clothes like I'm hoarding
In the air while you n*ggas boarding
If the cake right, I'ma stick a fork in

[Outro: Lil Yachty]
Hahaha
That damn Lil Boat, he's something else, I tell you
Yeah, that DigitalNas something else, too
Well, I guess, uh, we gon' go holla at Yachty a little bit
He's, uh, he's-he's more emotional, you'll-you'll see what I'm talking about
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