This is a song about "Yachts"

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

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

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

I need henny on the rock, my queen top notch

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

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

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

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

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks