[Intro: Magazeen & Rick Ross]
Yeah, just somethin' different, you know?
Ricky Ross the big boss (It's a secret society, baby)
Maga-to-the-zeen (All we ask is trust)
Yeah, for the ladies dem (Nothing's changed)
All of dem Northside ladies only (Run with me or run from me)
Dem real fall just-a like the sunshine (Yeah, pussies don't get pussy)
Yacht club (Haha, yeah)
Rich club (It's the yacht club, baby)
I bring kush too, hahaha (I got this)
Maybach Music, J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
Maga
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
He not bigger than Biggie (Boss), bitch, I'm bigger than you
It's just a boat if it cost you like a milli' or two
Gotta kick off your shoes, okay, let's take a cruise
Here's my captain, now relax, let him do what he do
Okay, who rollin' spinach? 'Cause I'm reelin' the anchor
Smoke up an acre of grass, wake up in Jamaica
Couple nautical knots, I call my Cubanos to cop (Women)
Puerto Rico for women, hit Barbados to shop (Ha)
Livin' larger than life (Life) call us the yacht club
Before you join us, bitch, you gotta get your stocks up
She walkin' back and forth, she just itchin' to fuck (Fuck)
And then I heard her whisper, "Girl, you know he rich as fuck"
Travel the seven seas, there is no better breeze
If he indulge in jealousy, his ass better breathe (Fuck him)
Man overboard 'cause he goin' overboard (Fuck him)
Damn, it's over for him, put that on my vocal cord
Yeah, just somethin' different, you know?
Ricky Ross the big boss (It's a secret society, baby)
Maga-to-the-zeen (All we ask is trust)
Yeah, for the ladies dem (Nothing's changed)
All of dem Northside ladies only (Run with me or run from me)
Dem real fall just-a like the sunshine (Yeah, pussies don't get pussy)
Yacht club (Haha, yeah)
Rich club (It's the yacht club, baby)
I bring kush too, hahaha (I got this)
Maybach Music, J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
Maga
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
He not bigger than Biggie (Boss), bitch, I'm bigger than you
It's just a boat if it cost you like a milli' or two
Gotta kick off your shoes, okay, let's take a cruise
Here's my captain, now relax, let him do what he do
Okay, who rollin' spinach? 'Cause I'm reelin' the anchor
Smoke up an acre of grass, wake up in Jamaica
Couple nautical knots, I call my Cubanos to cop (Women)
Puerto Rico for women, hit Barbados to shop (Ha)
Livin' larger than life (Life) call us the yacht club
Before you join us, bitch, you gotta get your stocks up
She walkin' back and forth, she just itchin' to fuck (Fuck)
And then I heard her whisper, "Girl, you know he rich as fuck"
Travel the seven seas, there is no better breeze
If he indulge in jealousy, his ass better breathe (Fuck him)
Man overboard 'cause he goin' overboard (Fuck him)
Damn, it's over for him, put that on my vocal cord
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