專輯： Rick Ross (瑞克羅斯)
歌曲：Yacht Club
作曲：William Roberts、Kevin Crowe、Erik Ortiz、Johnny Pate
He not bigga den biggy
bitch I'm bigger than you
just a boat a mi casa like
you a milli or 2 gotta
kick off your shoes
Okay lets take a cruise
heres my captain now relax,
let him do waht he do,
okay
Who rollin spinach
cuz I'm reallin the anchor
smoke up up an acre a grass
wake up in jamaica,
couple nautical nas,
I call my cubanos ta cop,
puerto rico for women,
hit barbedos ta shop,
livin larger than life
Call this the yacht club,
before ya join us bitch ya
gotta get your stocks up.
shes walkin back and forth,
Shes just itchen ta fuck,
then I heard her wisper,
travel the seven seas,
there is no better breaze
If he indulgen jelousy
his ass better breathe man
overboard cuz hes goin
overboard, damn its over
for him put that
on my vocal cord.
JAMAICANS........
Kill all the middle men
I'm the millatin gilligans
Speakin creo and gentle men
as I cruise the caribean,
o lord
I'm a star
down in saint barths
the fat tommy lee
I made out with like 8 broads
but up in costa rica,
I get the most of features,
she no speakay
No englay,
maybe fat joe could teach her
smokin barrels of reefer,
only the yacht club,
Before ya join us bitch ya
gotta get your stocks up,
travel the seven seas,
there is no better breeze
when we started
Sellin keys thats just how
we thought it would be,
no one agrees with me,
But thats just how it goes
I'm the greeta genious
no reference to the
ugly clothes
I still hustle for dope,
but no more me scuffin my
Soles, make the presentation
and trust me the customer sold
I'm crusin in the gulf,
I think your so deaf,
janet was in control,
because the hoe left,
JAMAICANS.........
my dick a big stretch
and quick ta
tell a bitch fetch,
Tell you ta kiss her ass,
after you bought the
bitch breast,
her head above average,
my head above water,
But now you
could see my balace,
right off the coast of florida
I'm in ta fine fish
with a slight lime twist,
Veggies on the side of course
kush appetizez ,
let your mercedes chill,
roll wit a navy seal,
this the yacht club,
Wanna trust me your lady will
still spillen champaign,
or is it merlow,
fuck it its fine wine,
my bitch a vergo,
I dont do the signs
unless a dollars on em,
I'm da boss a da boat,
cashmeire collar on em,
Thinkin a last year
and all the moneys made,
now its corporate investin
amongst the other things,
No one agrees with me,
but thats just how it goes,
I'm the greeta genious no
refernce to the ugly clothes
