Boatloads by Tray Davis Lyrics
Tray Davis and Forgi
Aye
Its still urgent my nigga it’s still urgent
I got the, narcotics in the cabinet you want some?
You can have three lines that's a haiku
Keep it a hunnid baby-girl I really like you
But there's a reason as to why I can't wife you
The currency priority
All my women reppin like I founded a sorority
Side chick Katherine, catholic, saving it for marriage so I only fuck her orally
Yo I got this shit in the bag its like I shoplift now
Started off in the back we in the cockpit now
They looking for me to come and lock shit down
So if you need a key, I'm the locksmith now
My plans in the melting pot fusing together
The worst thing can happen is losing some cheddar
I thank god that I really got to learn from my past
Thank god that I finally got to swim in this cash like
Backstroke, breaststroke
Slow it down a bit, okay now lets go
I tell my hoes kiss, they real lesbo’s
They they do it all for me, they take it off for me
Like backstroke, breaststroke
Slow it down a bit, okay now lets go
I tell my hoes kiss, they real lesbo’s
They do it all for me, they take it off for me
That fifty-thousand gone light yo wrist up
Got two pints in the whip they sealed up
Gone stay down and run them bands up
Been through the mud so now we live it up
Nothing but Balmain up on me for the week
Spent a hundred-thousand on that AMG
Dark tint no license yea you know I gotta creep
Fuck the police, the whole city know me
Me and you caught up in a fantasy
Left stroke right stroke got bout’ two bitches on me
I’m a put a bag on yo head cuz that pussy so fucking good
Got you soaked and dripping that wet I ride that wave like you couldn’t go!
Backstroke, breaststroke
Slow it down a bit, okay now lets go
I tell my hoes kiss, they sort of lesbo’s
Them fantasies floating in by the boatload
Backstroke, breaststroke
Slow it down a bit, okay now lets go
I tell my hoes kiss, they sort of lesbo’s
Them fantasies floating in by the boatload
Aye
Its still urgent my nigga it’s still urgent
I got the, narcotics in the cabinet you want some?
You can have three lines that's a haiku
Keep it a hunnid baby-girl I really like you
But there's a reason as to why I can't wife you
The currency priority
All my women reppin like I founded a sorority
Side chick Katherine, catholic, saving it for marriage so I only fuck her orally
Yo I got this shit in the bag its like I shoplift now
Started off in the back we in the cockpit now
They looking for me to come and lock shit down
So if you need a key, I'm the locksmith now
My plans in the melting pot fusing together
The worst thing can happen is losing some cheddar
I thank god that I really got to learn from my past
Thank god that I finally got to swim in this cash like
Backstroke, breaststroke
Slow it down a bit, okay now lets go
I tell my hoes kiss, they real lesbo’s
They they do it all for me, they take it off for me
Like backstroke, breaststroke
Slow it down a bit, okay now lets go
I tell my hoes kiss, they real lesbo’s
They do it all for me, they take it off for me
That fifty-thousand gone light yo wrist up
Got two pints in the whip they sealed up
Gone stay down and run them bands up
Been through the mud so now we live it up
Nothing but Balmain up on me for the week
Spent a hundred-thousand on that AMG
Dark tint no license yea you know I gotta creep
Fuck the police, the whole city know me
Me and you caught up in a fantasy
Left stroke right stroke got bout’ two bitches on me
I’m a put a bag on yo head cuz that pussy so fucking good
Got you soaked and dripping that wet I ride that wave like you couldn’t go!
Backstroke, breaststroke
Slow it down a bit, okay now lets go
I tell my hoes kiss, they sort of lesbo’s
Them fantasies floating in by the boatload
Backstroke, breaststroke
Slow it down a bit, okay now lets go
I tell my hoes kiss, they sort of lesbo’s
Them fantasies floating in by the boatload