Earl on the beat
Runnin' up bands, got my guap up
All the bad hoes wanna top us
Too many wild parties on the yacht
Earl on the beat
Runnin' up bands, got my guap up
All the bad hoes wanna top us
Too many wild parties on the yacht
Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht club
[Verse: Lil Yachty & Juice WRLD]
Ayy, ayy, air it out
Pull up at your spot, and I air it out
Gang on the gas and it's very loud
Stop sayin' my name before you wear it out
I been sippin' lean, tryna slow me down
I need me a bitch that'll hold me down
Gang comin' strong, yeah we rollin' out
Throw a party like Rollin' Loud
Ayy, don't come unless she stay in focus
Soldiers at 10-4, sent your bitch the info
Feelin' real blessed with Juice, that's my kinfolk
Bless up, she tell me I'm a god, get on her knees for confession
Sent a vid to her nigga, had to teach a lesson
Me and Boat only want bad hoes in our section
Juice, why these pussy ass niggas always pressin'?
I don't know, let 'em talk, I'ma go get my Smith & Wesson
Blessed boys under 21, steady flexin'
I'm gettin' too rich, can't do flights with connections
.40 on my hip, I won't fight, bitch I'm recklessCodeine what I sip, that shit come in straight from Texas
Reach for my chain, you'll get beat just like Nexus
Lamborghini dreams, but you still drive a Lexus
I'm a young king, I might fuck Alexis Texas
But I ain't on no Drake shit, I won't get her pregnant
Damn, young Juice WRLD, boy, you reckless
And I feel you, until I get her naked
When I get up in it, I might have to stay in
Well if she goin' like that, let's run a train then
Fuck, I think I nutted in her, I might need a playpen
And a stroller
How I get this deep? We rode her like a Rover
No games, but I XBOX control her
She do the gang like a nerd doin' homework.40 in my pants, that bitch thought it was a boner
If I go broke, I'ma juug off Motorolas
But now I'm up in France, Lil Boat, that's my mans
We get the green and then we fly around like Peter Pan
That's cool, but I just thought 'bout somethin', wait
(What?)
This baby got your face
So fuck that lil' baby, boy's back to the place
Back to the trap, back to the gang
[Chorus: Juice WRLD & Lil Yachty]
Runnin' up bands, got my guap up (Runnin' the guap up)
All the bad hoes wanna top us (They wanna top us)
Too many wild parties on the yacht (Ohh-oh)
Me and Boat got kicked out the yacht club (Out the yacht club)
[Outro: Juice WRLD & Lil Yachty]
Ohh-oh-oh
Listen here, be alright
Shit hard
Earl op die maat
Hardloop 'up bands, het my guap up
Al die slegte hoes wil bo ons
Te veel wilde partytjies op die seiljag
My en Boat geskop uit die seiljagklub
[Vers: Lil Yachty & Juice WRLD]
Ayy, ayy, lug dit uit
Trek op jou plek, en ek lug dit uit
Bende op die gas en dit is baie harde
Stop Sayin 'my naam voor jy dit dra uit
Ek is sippin 'maer, tryna stadig my af
Ek moet vir my 'n teef wat sal my hou
Bende gelewe het sterk, ja ons rollin 'uit
Gooi 'n party soos Rollin 'Loud
Ayy, kom nie tensy sy in fokus bly
Soldate op 10-4, gestuur jou teef die inligting
Feelin 'n ware seën met sap, dit is my kinfolk
Seën up, sy vertel my ek is 'n god, kry op haar knieë vir belydenis
Het 'n vid vir haar nigga, moes 'n les te leer
My en boot wil net slegte hoes in ons afdeling
Sap, waarom hierdie vagina esel Niggas altyd pressin '?
Ek weet nie, laat 'em praat, Ek is gaan kry my Smith & Wesson
Geseënde seuns onder 21, bestendige flexin '
Ek is gettin 'te ryk, kan nie vlug met verbindings te doen
0,40 op my heup, sal ek nie stry, teef Ek is recklessCodeine wat ek sluk, wat kak kom in reguit uit Texas
Bereik vir my ketting, kry jy klop net soos Nexus
Lamborghini drome, maar jy nog steeds ry 'n Lexus
Ek is 'n jong koning, kan ek naai Alexis Texas
Maar ek is nie op geen Drake kak, sal ek nie haar swanger raak
Damn, jong Juice WRLD, seun, jy roekelose
En ek voel jy, totdat ek kry haar naak
Toe ek opstaan in dit, kan ek bly in
Wel, as sy goin 'soos wat, laat ons 'n trein loop dan
Fok, ek dink ek nutted in haar, ek kan 'n speelplek nodig
En 'n stootwaentjie
Hoe kry ek hierdie diep? Ons ry haar soos 'n Rover
Geen speletjies, maar ek XBOX haar beheer
Sy doen die bende soos 'n nerd doin 'homework.40 in my broek, dat teef het gedink dit was 'n boner
As ek gaan breek, Ek is juug af Motorolas
Maar nou is ek in Frankryk, Lil Boat, dis my man se
Ons kry die groen en dan vlieg ons rond soos Peter Pan
Dis koel, maar ek het net gedink 'bout Somethin', wag
(Wat?)
Hierdie baba het jou gesig
So fok dat lil "baba, kind se terug na die plek
Terug na die trap, terug na die bende
[Chorus: Juice WRLD & Lil Yachty]
Hardloop 'up bands, het my guap up (Runnin' die guap up)
Al die slegte hoes wil bo ons (Hulle wil bo ons)
Te veel wilde partytjies op die seiljag (Ooo-oh)
My en Boat geskop uit die seiljagklub (Uit die seiljagklub)
[Outro: Juice WRLD & Lil Yachty]
Ooo-oh-oh
Luister hier, in orde
kak hard
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