Boats N Hoes Starlito & Don Trip

[Intro]
Boats and hoes
Boats and hoes
I gotta have me my boats and hoes
Are you ready for some world class vocalization?
Get a partner
Please shut up
Please shut up!
(screams)

[Verse 1: Don Trip]
Okay, flyer than a jumbo jet, all aboard
Tell the bitch don't stop sucking till I'm sore
Bitch I ball out with just bricks, fuck the score
I got this bitch covered like Christian Dior
Baby Glock 40, hollow tips, no recoil
If I pull it out, you going underneath sore
Choppers in the living room, pardon the decor
At the moment we are preparing for dinner and war
Set the table, a pistol and a fork
Live broke or die rich, oh boy, what a choice
Buddy, you too broke to have a voice
You see, 'cause money talks and mine will never go hoarse
Now back to balling out, me and Star playing HORSE
And all our niggas paid too, we playing full court
If this is food for thought, then i just served a full course
Running circles around you bitches, bet I never pass the torch