Dreamboat Freestyle lyrics

by

Meltycanon


[Intro: Lil Yachty]
Yeah
(Meltycanon)
It's Lil Boat
What's up Father?
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Oh sh*t, we just got it lit like a candle
And I'm always one toe in, one toe out like sandals
And I'm 'bout my Green Bay like that n*gga Randall
And I'm, mad rare like a purple Lambo
Gee, sheesh, I feel like Rambo, goddamn Daniel
I get paid daily what n*ggas get paid annual
And I'm still on the rise like a college player
She suck more bloods than a whole vampire lair
Runnin' sh*t, runnin' sh*t just like the mayor
f*ck your clique, and f*ck every n*gga you brought here
My neck is sick, got me flexin' like I'm Ric Flair
I don't want your b*tch, but if I did, n*gga she'd be here

[Verse 2: Father]
Still fake as f*ck I'm photoshoped
They be slobbin' I'm Heartthrob
Calabasas to East Coast
Grab yo' ass and eat it up
Grab yo' ass and beat him up
Run his pockets, count it up
Roll up doja on her butt
Girl don't get too caught up
On a n*gga like me yeh, or a n*gga like Boat, eh
Girl look at this coat, yah
It ain't even that cold, no
Middle of summer, in some ice and some furs
b*tches know Father
I ain't never been curved
Still got the Motorola, yah
Keep good dope on me, yah
I don't f*ck with these phonies, no
Stop calling me homie, hoe
Spanish girls like te amo
You got ana', I got ammo
Hit 'em upo like black rambo
Melty playing on piano
Lean'd up my Act yo'
Still love that Act though
Still a f*cking as*h*le
f*ck her in her as*h*le
Valentino chain on
Her neck she tatt' my name on
Money and the fame, huh
She like boy don't change on me
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