This is a song about "Yacht"

How you niggas pimpin if you spendin on vagina

I float in the pussy like my dick is a yacht uh

Caught and locked, over my yacht you drop.

I can only imagine, uncle bob

To get them niggas while they laid back

Icon or bennetti, it's just yacht chat

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

Let him rot, trod on his yacht that's the plot give him a fucking blood clot

As i'm dumping your body over the back of my yacht.

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

Put a quarter in the slot, got a lot might as well buy a yacht/

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

Livin on a yacht yeah maritime