This is a song about "Yachts"

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

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

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

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

I don't hear no talking, we just hear them barking

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

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

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