This is a song about "Yachts"

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

But now i own yachts bigger than a lot of mans cribs

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Come to my show you'll see/sea sickness no boats or yachts

Now it's yachts, pockets got enough knots to take mobs shopping

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

You're my favorite show, any chance i get i try to watch

Foreign drop top coups, and yachts guzzling straight shots a scotch,