โหลดเพลง mp3 Cruise Ship - Young Thug

Cruise Ship - Young Thug
BL$$D

Yeah yeah

Future baby thugger thugger

Ayo chef
Pockets
Everything I got came from a lick

Ice on all my watches on a ship

Underneath the turf's the worst it's gon' get
It's gon' get
Whipped up water on my wrist think I'm a fish

Play dip and dab out the bag
Dab out the bag
I got cribs all know that
I got cribs all know that
You want problems for somethin'
You want problems for somethin'
Need to get you some racks
Need to get you some racks
She gon' bring it to daddy
She gon' bring it to daddy
Eat the cake out her panties
Eat the cake out her panties
I was cool as a cat
I was cool as a cat
Stay all facts
If I wouldn't have rapped I'd still be rich
Still rich
Three million dollar house came from evictions

Hood rich
Out here on a jet and a cruise ship
Cruise ship
Last night I stole a yacht to cruise in it
Cruise in it
If I wouldn't have rapped I'd still be rich

Hood rich
If I ain't have this sh*t I'd still be lit

Hood rich
If I f**k these hoes then I'm trippin'

I'm trippin'
I can't f**k these hoes they might try to pull the trigger
Ain't no slippin'
Let's go

The coupe is outside and I'm styled in the best

I see you killin' these n**gas 'cause you're doin' it the best

Solitaries ain't nothing to me

Coughin' these like I got lukemi'

Forreal la familia I go gorilla I'm part of the bape team

F**k you thought supreme on the quilt hang low it's a drag queen

I'm in a bronze Benz I think it's the wagon

Ever since mom's titty b**ch I was flaggin'

She got some water on she my Cancun ting
She my Cancun ting
I got some black diamonds my wrist is on beijing
My wrist is on beijing
I'm tellin' all of my hoes give their orders to the maid
Hold on turn up
I got 20 b**ches with me and they ain't showin' shade

I got 20 closets I could dress accordin' to the wave

I'm with 20 models but I dress accordin' to the babe

I'm goin' all in by my bro and my paper
Ain't got no f**kin' neighbors ain't got no neighbors

Yeah

No neighbors oh

Play dip and dab out the bag
I got cribs all know that

You want problems for somethin'

Need to get you some racks

She gon' bring it to daddy

Eat the cake out her panties

I was cool as a cat

Stay all facts
If I wouldn't have rapped I'd still be rich

Still rich
If I ain't have this sh*t I'd still be lit
Hood rich
If I f**k these hoes then I'm trippin'

I'm trippin'
I can't f**k these hoes they might try to pull the trigger
Ain't no slippin'
Let's go