Lyrics of 'Boat 4 Vegas (feat. Lil Yachty)' by Stunna 4 Vegas

(Earl on the beat)
Uh, fuck a nigga (stunna in this bitch, too, fuck ’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, bitch, I’m lettin’ that stick talk (bow bow)
I ain’t finna rap beef, fuck hip-hop
You can put it in a box before you hear me lip box (uh)
Bitch, we got more gas than a pit stop
A nigga get smacked, we ain’t goin’ for no slick talk (nope)
She said she ain’t fuck’, then make her walk (fuck)
Pull up the gang, white chalk (brrt)
It’s a fucking bitch, this not a ted talk (yeah)
The money still young, bedrock
Bitch I’m runnin’ through rings like a hedgehog
Need another (what?), and another (what?)
Fuck your sister, I want your grandmother (what?)
Yeah she older, but close to your brother (yeah)
Tryna hurt him (fuck that nigga)
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 (bitch)
Got a druggie lil bitch 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 nigga will smoke him and won’t think (gang)
I keep that bitch 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 fuck nigga come try me
I’m going viral, I’ma catch me a body (come here, bitch)
Double c’s on my kicks, bitch (huh?)
But I am not a cryp (uh uh)
I bleed red like I slit my wrists
Uh, she eat up my dick 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, fuck that rapper s
Nigga reach at my neck, we gon’ wack a bitch
If the booty a peach I’ma crack the bitch
Try to stiff on lil boat I’ma smack the bitch
Wack the bitch, make her [?] they gon’ sack the bitch
Bitch, I was sleepin’ on mattresses (yeah)
Bitch, now I’m sleepin’ with actresses (facts)
And I talk like a mo’ fucking’ activist (slatt)
In her gut like some mo’ fucking’ laxatives (yeah)
Ohh, my niggas active (brrt)
And my bitch say she want a new a lift (yeah)
Want her a lift, told her: Go drive lyft (bih)
And she mad ’cause I’m fucking’ up saks fifth (fuck)
But I can’t give a dollar to no bitch (fuck)

We ain’t goin’ back and forth, we crashin’ (crashin’)
You gon’ die if you callin’ on smoke, bitch (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, nigga 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)
Ass fat like renni rucci
Make her eat dick, I won’t buy her no Gucci
Nigga beefin’ with us, it’s gon’ get spooky (p)
For your scary ass, you stupid (uh uh)
I won’t leave without my tool
Every nigga with me strapped, and every nigga gon’ shoot it (fa fa)