Up Next 3 (Explicit)

Up Next 3 (Explicit) - Lil Yachty/Lil Herb

Written by：Chris Fresh/G Herbo/Lil Yachty

Aye Chris Fresh Lil Boat Chris Fresh Lil Boat

Yeah and I'm tired of all you p**sy a** niggas hatin' on

Boat cause y'all see that ni**a shinin'

Y'all see that ni**a stuntin'

Y'all see that ni**a up next ni**a

F**k y'all niggas uh

B**ch I'm the realest you've ever seen

And my new b**ch she a model from Africa

Any fine b**ch with an a** boy im' after ya

22 diamonds they shine like a brand new dime that you flip for a bet

P**sy ni**a got behind the wheel and tried to raceBoat

Well that's a cruise for a wreck

Stay with the Tec gotta check on my neck

I need eight for a show

Brother locked up for the blow

F**k you pussies b**ch I skipped bein' Rookie

What u want a cookie cause you got connect

Ni**a play hookie when they see it's Boat time

Ice on my wrist got you thinkin' it's cold time

Dunk on that b**ch make you lean on your shoulder

Tripled my views now you thinkin' it's over

Skrt-skrt that Rover I spent a whole six up in dover

Margiela my collar I look like my father

Why'd u even bother I'm richer I'm better

26 sh*t I dropped it on my sweater

Just cause it's real leather Versace my feathers

King sized set with the pillows

Dick in her p**sy she call me her hero

Dick in her mouth like a motherf**kin' churro

Knot so fat like a f**kin' burrito

Shout out taketa her p**sy much sweeter

I lick it then stick it

Then kick it right on to my brother

Never f**k none of these hoes without rubbers

B**ch I'm so fly I can float on a cover

Now I see why you mad cause I made it over night

And your b**ch love Boat now I see you wanna fight

And I just cannot help it because she think that I'm right

And she don't like you cause your music not excitin'

Aye Lil Boat QC what up

150 DT gang-gang gang-gang gang-gang aye

B**ch it's G Herbo swervin' so much

Watch them start callin' me Swervo

In the M6 two door drop with the turbo

Engine from Russia my Balmains for Bergdorf

My lil ho from Merlow

Killas like Marlo

Come to your block shoot it up with no sorrows

Still ride with Glocks and them chops over lanos

Let off them shells have you duckin' your taco and come back tomorrow

Maison Like Capo Rollie or Beam my bracelet that Tahoe

Riding an i8s in a race through Chicago

Remember I used to rock Echo and Pac on that Balmain where I go

Blunts full of pasto

Remember I used to get free bands like Rocko

Got a white b**ch snortin' lines they El Chapo

Loadin' up 30's and countin' up guapo get top in my auto

Oops I mean mobile on the way home to my house in Herbo Hills

Remember them nights I was servin' with no deals

Lil bro a** lurkin' he gon' kill rollin' off four pills

My life is so trill I made a name off my block like I'm O'Neal

Get face to face with them cops and I don't squeal

Snitch to the b**ch but he went and did more years

Niggas a hoe still

Wake up get more bills

Rich with my squad in Chiraq like I'm Bo Deal

While in Miami we ridin' on four wheels

500 deep got the ops hidin' for years

Pop out go trill

Glock color oatmeal

Know what I mean b**ch it's brown it ain't no steel

Ridin' we lurkin' you better keep your steel

You gotta be ready to use it in broad day

You know little bro will

Ay G Herbo 150 dream team b**ch shout out Coach

Lil Boat what up