88GLAM - Lil Boat (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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88GLAM - Lil Boat (en) Lyrics
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Ayy, I feel like Lil Boat with the ice
Super thick her thighs, supersize
New Patek alright, yeah, alright
Super thick her thighs, super
Drop out down on my people this that
gang gang I put them demons on ya
Book a little suite at
the Omni (Lil Boat)
And she bang red like Mitt
Romney (Beep), and she bringin'
company (Beep)
They didn't believe I'm
the people choice
18, bought my first chain, sixty
foreigns (Brr, yeah, ice)
Ran off on your favourite jeweller,
I ain't goin' back (Shit)
I stopped wearin' diamonds 'cause these
rappers make it wack (Facts)
They didn't believe in us
Chopper make all of 'em scatter (Boop),
with your bitch playin' chutes
and ladders (Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa)
Inside the coupe, the pattern
crazy, look at the ceilings,
they Saturn (Skrt)
These golds, they really don't matter,
save all the chitter and chatter
Ayy (Lil Boat)
I feel like Lil Boat with the
ice (Beep, beep, beep)
I want Ferragamo, I want ice
Super thick her thighs,
supersize (Supersize)
New Patek alright, yeah,
alright (Yeah, alright)
We gon' put it in they face
Even with the clouds, we still
layin' under stars, yeah
Ain't used to bein' home, ain't seen
my bedroom in a while (No)
Rather be out on the road makin'
figures, ask me how (Yeah)
I told God he gotta forgive
me I'm insane (oh)
All the losses took to date,
I deserve the bustdown
Money pilin' show to show, gettin'
hard for me to count
Yeah, I pulled up with my slime,
666, that be the town
Yeah, catch me in the field,
Sammy Sosa in his prime
Gucci print on my shirt, it look
15
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Walkin' up from the Saks with the
fifth, I'll blow they mind
feel my needs (yeah)
If it ever go to trial, already
know I'll beat the time (Yeah)
Mama said I'll be great, take
your blessings as a sign
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Tired of fucking up I'm
17
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Tryna take away this hurt inside of me
And that's XO on my chain,
forty pointers on my link
God I need a second chance
used to go out, count my drinks
God I know clutching on
Came from outer space like ET,
yeah, I'm 'bout to go live
It's good for her stomach like green
tea, yeah, so I hit from behind
(So I hit from behind)
All of my bubble gum dreams,
we gon' see in real life
And it's been harder on me lately
I can't catch a break
ain't layin' no pipe (Yeah-ah)
Fuckin' that bitch 'til she
Imma have to spray
show no emotion (Yeah-ah)
(I cleaned his blood off,
at the Staple, ayy (Oh)
Streets, where a rat is a shark
I want Ferragamo, I want ice (Yeah)
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