Lil Yachty
90's Babies
[Verse 1: JBan$]
My bitch pussy bald, no alopecia
Diamonds say hello, it's nice to meet ya
My big brother said keep his heater
Bitch, and he won't hesitate to heat ya
Baby I can't dance but my diamonds tango
Flip your bitch on her stomach like I'm Kurt Angle
I hit from every side, attacking all angles
I fuck her stomach up like she ate some bad food
Bitch, money longer than the water hose
Bust down AP, this a one of two
No college but make more than your mama do
Got fronted a big sack and tried to down a two

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Road rage
Platinum look like steel cages
N***a we the new ages
N***a we the nineties babies
N***a we got road rage
Platinum look like steel cages
N***a we the new ages
N***a we the nineties babies
N***a we got road rage

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
Bitch it's Big Blue Bill Boat
King of Teens by vote
Dick deep in her throat
Cause her daddy think Boat a joke
No this shit not a game
Sixty-five for my chain
Had an upgrade in my name
And whip double dish, a remix
Well known anemics, rich n***a semen
All up on her face, watch her wash it off
She might try to keep it
Keep it as a secret, I ain't really going
N***as really hoeing
Cause I'm getting money, n***as hatin' Boat
I'm the youth Pope
With diamonds on my throat
[Verse 3: JBan$]
Born in the nineties
Flooded out timepiece
Your diamonds lookin' cloudy, old n***as hatin'
Their daughter want to date me
Lil' bitch wanna crowd me
For a Grammy, sixty for a Plan B
I ain't have no plan B, this my only option
Pass her like an option, sell her like an auction

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Road rage
Platinum look like steel cages
N***a we the new ages
N***a we the nineties babies
N***a we got road rage
Platinum look like steel cages
N***a we the new ages
N***a we the nineties babies
N***a we got road rage