LRC歌词

[ti:Yacht Master (Explicit)]
[ar:Murda Beatz/Swae Lee/2 Chainz]
[al:Keep God First]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]Yacht Master (Explicit) - Murda Beatz/Swae Lee/2 Chainz
[00:03.53]We're rolling
[00:07.30]We're rolling
[00:10.61]And action
[00:16.47]Yacht master rollie yeah yeah yeah yeah
[00:19.44]Some cameras just landed on me we're rolling
[00:24.29]Holy moly damn
[00:26.79]This b**ch want me and the homies so
[00:31.22]Yacht master rollie ayy
[00:34.22]The cameras just landed on me what's up
[00:38.99]Holy moly
[00:41.56]This b**ch want me and the homies so
[00:45.01]Came in this b**ch
[00:46.30]It's a shame I ain't make a f**kin' film damn
[00:48.76]Pills in my pocket tee
[00:49.92]And I stay smokin' on that f**kin' kill
[00:52.39]Know I gotta swang through
[00:53.46]Bangin' my sh*t that other sh*t weird
[00:55.98]I'm the fresh prince of the city
[00:57.31]Got dranks in the back room chill check this out
[01:01.08]Got franks in my pocket they chillin'
[01:04.44]Lot of faces on me so I never get lonely
[01:08.31]Seen that mothaf**kin' porsche carrera and got a boner
[01:12.28]I don't f**k with freeloaders nah
[01:15.49]Yacht master rollie
[01:18.50]Some cameras just landed on me out of nowhere
[01:23.31]Holy moly damn
[01:25.89]This b**ch want me and the homie cool
[01:30.20]Yacht master rollie ayy
[01:33.33]The cameras just landed on me what's up
[01:38.08]Holy moly
[01:40.65]This b**ch want me and the homies so
[01:43.66]She shaved off everything 'cept for the landin' strip
[01:45.39]I'm on them 22 s just like the emmett smith
[01:47.27]You see me killin' sh*t reapin' the benefits
[01:49.03]You work from 9 to 5 I work from 10 to 6
[01:51.46]Up all night hustlin'
[01:53.25]Yellow gold like mustard
[01:55.24]Been told 'em pass the grey poupon
[01:56.98]Back when I had a cutlass
[01:58.94]Y'all niggas just rusty
[02:00.50]I put your b**ch on a huffy
[02:02.44]Now we're talkin' paper boy
[02:04.04]Crip on a hundred acres boy
[02:06.04]All you do is hate with your boy
[02:07.78]You act like a snake with your boy
[02:09.67]You act like a fake with your boy
[02:11.31]My pockets lookin' like they ate your boy
[02:13.77]Damn holy moly
[02:16.85]I don't know if she wanna f**k me or my rollie
[02:20.59]Even cartier lenses can see that you're phoney
[02:24.31]Anybody seen your style can tell that you stole it
[02:29.34]Yacht master rollie yeah yeah yeah yeah
[02:32.33]Some cameras just landed on me we're rolling
[02:37.20]Holy moly damn
[02:39.73]This b**ch want me and the homies so
[02:44.14]Yacht master rollie ayy
[02:47.09]The cameras just landed on me what's up
[02:51.92]Holy moly
[02:54.44]This b**ch want me and the homies so

文本歌词


Yacht Master (Explicit) - Murda Beatz/Swae Lee/2 Chainz
We're rolling
We're rolling
And action
Yacht master rollie yeah yeah yeah yeah
Some cameras just landed on me we're rolling
Holy moly damn
This b**ch want me and the homies so
Yacht master rollie ayy
The cameras just landed on me what's up
Holy moly
This b**ch want me and the homies so
Came in this b**ch
It's a shame I ain't make a f**kin' film damn
Pills in my pocket tee
And I stay smokin' on that f**kin' kill
Know I gotta swang through
Bangin' my sh*t that other sh*t weird
I'm the fresh prince of the city
Got dranks in the back room chill check this out
Got franks in my pocket they chillin'
Lot of faces on me so I never get lonely
Seen that mothaf**kin' porsche carrera and got a boner
I don't f**k with freeloaders nah
Yacht master rollie
Some cameras just landed on me out of nowhere
Holy moly damn
This b**ch want me and the homie cool
Yacht master rollie ayy
The cameras just landed on me what's up
Holy moly
This b**ch want me and the homies so
She shaved off everything 'cept for the landin' strip
I'm on them 22 s just like the emmett smith
You see me killin' sh*t reapin' the benefits
You work from 9 to 5 I work from 10 to 6
Up all night hustlin'
Yellow gold like mustard
Been told 'em pass the grey poupon
Back when I had a cutlass
Y'all niggas just rusty
I put your b**ch on a huffy
Now we're talkin' paper boy
Crip on a hundred acres boy
All you do is hate with your boy
You act like a snake with your boy
You act like a fake with your boy
My pockets lookin' like they ate your boy
Damn holy moly
I don't know if she wanna f**k me or my rollie
Even cartier lenses can see that you're phoney
Anybody seen your style can tell that you stole it
Yacht master rollie yeah yeah yeah yeah
Some cameras just landed on me we're rolling
Holy moly damn
This b**ch want me and the homies so
Yacht master rollie ayy
The cameras just landed on me what's up
Holy moly
This b**ch want me and the homies so

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