I made more guap than all my teachers with they degrees (woo). She call me Freddy now (woo), she rock baguetties now. My big brother was beatin' pans (beat it).
These days these niggas act similar to hoes (this a f*ckin' fact, nigga). Burn that shit down, don't play with me. Ft. Rio Da Yung OG, Icewear Vezzo. Take a bitch, yeah, I got a sack now. Whew, child (uh-uh), oh, no, whew, whew child (uh-uh). I'm in his bitch like ayy (uh). Y'all small fries for example, nigga, um. Got a stick way too big, I could kill a fox (grrt). And I move like the king cobra (go). And I hope that these niggas don't play, I ain't playin' (let's go). Bad bitch, bring her home. Talk to me nice lil yachty lyrics. Livin' in the clouds. It get live in the red room. I don't know what you were told, but I ain't mad at you, baby.
Talkin' 'bout sippin' syrup (what? He can't feed his fans, so they fastin'. We ain't have no Turks and no Caicos (nah). Swervin' the whip on some drunk shit (swerve).
Bought her a Birk', could've went bought a vert. Tryna say all that shit that you talk 'bout. Wow, heard they said I went broke, boy, was they wrong. With the gang out in public, we ho hunters. I mean Mo Bamba, and cost a new Honda. Three thousand dollars for each every tooth. You know ain't no limit on blue hundreds. It's Big Boat, my street niggas, they run shit (woo, woo, woo, yeah).
Had to slap a bitch, she chose the wrong side (ooh). F*ckin' on a bitch and she sound like a hype man. I want them to know you're my baby boo (my boo). I need a ten first (yes). Pardon me, I just went crazy on a freak. City girl straight from the South. These hoes can't rap, they need a permanent pack. I'm the type to walk in your house and shit on your mattress. I just had me a smooth little ten piece. Lil Yachty – TALK TO ME NICE ft. Quavo MP3 Download. Ski Mask The Slump God, Reggie Mills. Niggas tryna stop my grind. My youngin' gon' blow like a Semtex (shit, beep). Niggas plottin' on me, that's okay 'cause I tote pistols (yeah, brrt). I got them bitches comin' on the runway (on the runway).
F*ck you in your mama house. How much longer will I live? Chef BRD, Donny Osmond. Pull out that Lam', I got somewhere to be. I might take the bitch from the hood to Bahamas. She ridin' dick (yeah), and her best friend shotgun (yeah). Then make her eat with no silverware (shit). Just tell my nigga, "His turn next" (God). TALK TO ME NICE Song Download by Lil Yachty – Lil Boat 2 @Hungama. Lil' brother psyched out, he might go shoot your mans (buh, buh, beep). Got some bitches in Budapest.
Four a. m., late-night, shawty streaking (streak). Me and my day-ones too tight, we don't fall out 'bout no one. No, ain't no nigga soft here (f*ck 'em). Beat the kitty up (hoo), leave her body aching (hoo). Name the strip club, I throw it. Me and Draft in that Lam', Concrete's first signee. Raw as f*ck, bitch, I feel like sushi. My bitch watch VH1, first sixty days, RuPaul. Bad Spanish lil' bitch, she give me top now (oh, yeah). Talk to me nice lil yachty lyrics a z. Run up an M from down bad (yeah). I ain't drive, leave it parking (fif'). Uh-huh (for real), uh-huh, uh-huh.
I look up to Mom and Mom only. I'm in tune with the UPS (yeah). My Mexican bitch treat me like Liberace (yeah). Roll with me, flood your neck with rosary (yeah). I'm good, you could take it all away (yeah). I can't cop no Aston Martin (no), that shit for the broke (no, no). Child (uh-uh), whew, child (uh-uh). My niggas got red on their head.
Will I drive the Benz or the Lam'? Don't pull up if you ain't f*ckin' someone. Everyone know me now. I'm talkin' Gucci Gucci 'cause we don't do Huaraches. I went to your show and took little nap (trash). Niggas do the most, they be out of line (yeah). Untitled 04. ft. Chief Keef. I was twenty years old with six different whips.