Featuring: Playboi Carti

Songwriter: Earl on the Beat Playboi Carti Lil Yachty

Producer: Earl on the Beat

[Intro]
(Earl on the Beat)

[Chorus: Playboi Carti & Lil Yachty]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hol' up, yeah
We pop out them muhfuckin' gats, hol' up (Yeah)
Slatt (Yeah)
Yeah (Pop out them muhfuckin' gats)
Uh (Boat, Boat)
We pop out them muhfuckin' blicks, hol' up
(Pop out them muhfuckin' blicks)
I get these bitches, hol' up (I got these bitches, yeah)
I don't need these bitches, hol' up (Worry 'bout a bitch, yeah)
Pop out with that bag, hol' up (Bitch, bitch, yeah, yeah bitch)
Pop out on they ass, hol' up (Yeah, bitch, bitch, yeah)
We did a drive-by real fast, hol' up (Bitch, yeah, bitch)
I did a drive-by real fast, yeah (Bitch, yeah, blatt)
I just pulled out with my flag (Hol' up, bitch, slatt, yeah)
I got big racks, that's facts, hol' up (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We got big cash, that's facts, hol' up (Facts, facts)
Shawty, come get all this cash (Bitch, yeah, racks)
Shawty, come pick up these racks, hol' up (Pick it up, pick it up)
Yeah, ayy, get 'em, pick up these racks, hol' up
(Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up)
Yeah (Boat, pick it up)

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Boat, yeah (Beep)
I'm sorry
Two-twenty put on the 'Rari (Go)
My bitch got face like Kimora
My bitch got ass like Ari (Go)
She got my shit up like a joystick on Atari (Ya dig)
Crib in the middle the woods
Come and escape the safari
They wanna be like us, sigh
I know why
Cartiers with VVS that cover eyes (Ice)
They can't make Billboard lists, what's with them guys? (Ha, beep)
Oh, man, mm (Go)
Fuck a sack up on my left hand, mm (Go)
Earl, that's been my brother since the sand, mm (Ya dig)
Spend like ninety thousand in Japan, mm
Lil' boy know that I'm that man

[Chorus: Playboi Carti & Lil Yachty]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hol' up (Yeah)
We pop out them muhfuckin' gats, hol' up (Yeah)
Slatt (Yeah), yeah (Pop out them muhfuckin' gats), uh (Boat, Boat)
We pop out them muhfuckin' blicks, hol' up
(Pop out them muhfuckin' blicks)
I get these bitches, hol' up (I got these bitches, yeah)
I don't need these bitches, hol' up (Worry 'bout a bitch, yeah)
Pop out with that bag, hol' up (Bitch, bitch, yeah, yeah bitch)
Pop out on they ass, hol' up (Yeah, bitch, bitch, yeah)
We did a drive-by real fast, hol' up (Bitch, yeah, bitch)
I did a drive-by real fast, yeah (Bitch, yeah, blatt)
I just pulled out with my flag (Hol' up, bitch, slatt, yeah, Lil Boat)
I got big racks, that's facts, hol' up (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We got big cash, that's facts, hol' up (Facts, facts)
Shawty, come get all this cash (Bitch, yeah, racks)
Shawty, come pick up these racks, hol' up (Pick it up, pick it up, yeah)
Ayy, get 'em, pick up these racks, hol' up
(Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up)
Yeah (Pick it up)

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
Slatt (Fuck), do what I does then
Lil Reese be gettin' on my nerves, that's my cousin
Glick, eighty percent, that's heat, no oven (Frr, frr)
They tried to rat me out, I'm stayin' Jennifer Hudson (Mm)
I am not alarmed by you muggin'
Woah, woah, slatt, slime, guess he big Blood then
You ain't get no money, that's why you thuggin', yeah
Oh, you tough? Stay your bitch-ass in the mud then (Mm)
I show love so I get love everywhere I go (I go)
Had to space shit out, had to call ISO (ISO)
Say you gon' somethin' when you see me, that's fine though
Just don't forget my family like the Sopranos
Boy, mm, b-boy

[Chorus: Playboi Carti & Lil Yachty]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hol' up
We pop out them muhfuckin' gats, hol' up (Yeah)
Slatt (Yeah), yeah (Pop out them muhfuckin' gats), uh (Boat, Boat)
We pop out them muhfuckin' blicks, hol' up
(Pop out them muhfuckin' blicks)
I get these bitches, hol' up (I got these bitches, yeah)
I don't need these bitches, hol' up (Worry 'bout a bitch, yeah)
Pop out with that bag, hol' up (Bitch, bitch, yeah, yeah bitch)
Pop out on they ass, hol' up (Yeah, bitch, bitch, yeah)
We did a drive-by real fast, hol' up (Bitch, yeah, bitch)
I did a drive-by real fast, yeah (Bitch, yeah, blatt)
I just pulled out with my flag (Hol' up, bitch, slatt, yeah, Lil Boat)
I got big racks, that's facts, hol' up (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We got big cash, that's facts, hol' up (Facts, facts)
Shawty, come get all this cash (Bitch, yeah, racks)
Shawty, come pick up these racks, hol' up
Pick it up, pick it up, yeah
Ayy, get 'em, pick up these racks, hol' up
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, yeah, pick it up

Lil Yachty

Miles Parks McCollum (born August 23, 1997, in Mableton, Georgia), popularly known as Lil Yachty, is an American rapper and singer from Atlanta, Georgia. He’s known for his comical lyrics and unique melodies—not to mention his cherry-red hair.

Yachty was rocketed into the spotlight in 2016, when “1Night” from his Summer Songs EP, went viral after it was used in a comedy sketch. Soon after, Yachty released his Lil Boat mixtape—which features an extended version of “1Night,” along with a remix of “Minnesota” with Young Thug, Quavo, and Skippa Da Flippa.

Signed to Migos‘ management team Quality Control, Yachty uses Atlanta’s signature trap-flavored beats, along with his unique auto-tuned vocals. His Lil Boat mixtape identity switches between light-hearted, melodic Lil Yachty, and the deft emcee Lil Boat.

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