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Stunna 4 Vegas Ft. Lil Yachty – Boat 4 Vegas Mp3 Download + Lyrics

Stunna 4 Vegas Ft. Lil Yachty – Boat 4 Vegas Mp3 Download.

Stunna 4 Vegas has dropped a new single Ft. Lil Yachty, the song is titled “Boat 4 Vegas” and it’s available below for your quick listen and download. You can also check out the lyrics below.

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Stunna 4 Vegas Ft. Lil Yachty – Boat 4 Vegas Lyrics

(Earl on the beat)
Uh, f— a n—- (Stunna in this b—-, too, f— ’em)
Uh, stupid (Boat, Stunna, Boat, Boat)

I’m a big boss
I blew the back-end on a wrist watch (Cash)
Bust down and my s— do not tick-tock (Ice)
I ain’t talkin’ to you, b—-, I’m lettin’ that stick talk (Bow bow)
I ain’t finna rap beef, f— hip-hop
You can put it in a box before you hear me lip box (Uh)
B—-, we got more gas than a pit stop
A n—- get smacked, we ain’t goin’ for no slick talk (Nope)
She said she ain’t f—–’, then make her walk (F—)
Pull up the gang, white chalk (Brrt)
It’s a f—— b—-, this not a TED talk (Yeah)
The money still young, bedrock
B—- I’m runnin’ through rings like a hedgehog
Need another (What?), and another (What?)
F— your sister, I want your grandmother (What?)
Yeah she older, but close to your brother (Yeah)
Tryna hurt him (F— that n—-)
Tryna hurt him ’cause I over-heard him (Yeah)
Talkin’ s— ’bout the gang we gon’ burn him (Yeah)
Not a player, lil boy you a red shirt (Shh)
Acting gangster gon’ get your lil’ feelings hurt (B—-)
Got a druggie lil b—- poppin’ hella percs (Yeah)

Sign a deal, I had to move mama first (Yeah)
‘Cause I’m in the streets and still put in work (No cap)
My lil n—- will smoke him and won’t think (Gang)
I keep that b—- coming back like a dope fiend (Thot, thot)
20 racks on him and the whole team (Racks)
Giving me money was the wrong thing to do (Ha)
‘Cause I’m tryna get all my ops stink
This XD hit like Ali (Fa fa)
I pray a f— n—- come try me
I’m going viral, I’ma catch me a body (Come here, b—-)
Double C’s on my kicks, b—- (Huh?)
But I am not a Cryp (Uh uh)
I bleed red like I slit my wrists
Uh, she eat up my d— like a dinner dish
Come down, they won’t wait, flip the whip you in
You gotta slang out for a membership
What else? ‘Cause we slide, f— that rapper s—
N—- reach at my neck, we gon’ wack a b—-
If the booty a peach I’ma crack the b—-
Try to stiff on Lil Boat I’ma smack the b—-
Wack the b—-, make her [?] they gon’ sack the b—-
B—-, I was sleepin’ on mattresses (Yeah)
B—-, now I’m sleepin’ with actresses (Facts)
And I talk like a mo’ f—–’ activist (Slatt)
In her gut like some mo’ f—–’ laxatives (Yeah)
Ohh, my n—– active (Brrt)
And my b—- say she want a new a– lift (Yeah)
Want her a– lift, told her, “Go drive Lyft” (Bih)
And she mad ’cause I’m f—–’ up Saks Fifth (F—)
But I can’t give a dollar to no b—- (F—)

We ain’t goin’ back and forth, we crashin’ (Crashin’)
You gon’ die if you callin’ on smoke, b—- (Huh)
I just pulled off the lot with no mileage (Skrt)
I still ain’t gon’ slide in no Focus
Uh, I got the world wide open (Uh)
Everything I say, they quote
Off the top, n—- know I ain’t wrote it
He ain’t gon’ let that iron off, he don’t know how to hold it
I’m rockin’ Margiela’s like Smokey (Yeah)
No ratchet, I need a Karreuche (Yeah, yeah)
A– fat like Renni Rucci
Make her eat d—, I won’t buy her no Gucci
N—- beefin’ with us, it’s gon’ get spooky (P—-)
For your scary a–, you stupid (Uh uh)
I won’t leave without my tool
Every n—- with me strapped, and every n—- gon’ shoot it (Fa fa)

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