Lyrics:
PT-boat on the way to Havana
I used to make a livin' man
Pickin' the banana
Now I'm a guide for the CIA
Hooray for the USA
Baby, baby, make me
PT boat on the way to Havana
I used to make a living, man
Pickin' the banana
Now I'm a guide for the CIA
Hooray! for the USA
Baby baby make me
PT boat on the way to Havana
I used to make a living, man
Pickin' the banana
Now I'm a guide for the CIA
Hooray! for the USA
Baby baby make me
PT boat on the way to Havana
I used to make a living, man
Pickin' the banana
Now I'm a guide for the CIA
Hooray! for the USA
Baby baby make me loco
PT-boat on the way to Havana
I used to make a living, man
Pickin' the banana.
Now I'm a guide for the CIA
Hooray for the USA!
Baby, baby, make
world's first
I've traveled in a PT boat and fought for Uncle Sam
I've been as close to death as any living man
I've traveled in a limousine and I've
Pt-boat on the way to Havana
I used to make a living, man
Pickin' the banana
Now I'm a guide for the CIA
Hooray for the USA!
Baby, baby, make
lift it up (okay)
Drunk a PT, double sealed up
Rockin' a boat full of meth, ceramic van, yeah
Better pop at his mans, yeah
Man, I never relax, yeah
nights a rescue boat pulled into sight
The P.T. 109 was gone but Kennedy and his crew lived on
Now who could guess or who could possibly know
That
nights a rescue boat pulled into sight
The P.T. 109 was gone but Kennedy and his crew lived on
Now who could guess or who could possibly know
That
In '43 they put to sea, thirteen men and Kennedy
Aboard the P.T. 109, to fight the brazen enemy
And off the isle of ol' Lusana, in the strait
to the beach
I'm in a Ghost same color dope
Feel like I just came here on a banana boat
Come to my store, knock on my door
Soon as I get rid of them I got
style de vie que j'adopte
On m'a toujours dis qu'un jour j'verrais l'bout du tunnel
Ok Ce jour arrive je le vois dans mes prunelles
J'chui dans le boat
Open the door
Is there anybody home?
The Doors Of Perception – Pt.2.
A door in the dark
Should I knock or stay outside?
‘Cause what’s there, so
Dreaming 'bout bad bitches on a boat
Mad riches on a boat
Life glistens on a...
(Yea)
I done lost a lot of friends on this road
I can't let the bad vibes
P.G.C nigga yeah that be the crew
Fucking yo bitch to Da Wave Pt2
She fucking with me cause I do what I do, that's keeping it real and that keeping
don't change
Stay seventy-two come shine or rain
Wave the flag, pop the bag
Rock the boat, skin the goat
Wave that flag, wave it wide and high
don't change
Stay seventy-two come shine or rain
Wave the flag, pop the bag
Rock the boat, skin the goat
Wave that flag, wave it wide and high
don't change. Stay seventy-two come shine or rain.
Wave the flag, pop the bag, rock the boat, skin the goat.
Wave that flag, wave it wide and high.
Lil Boat
Yeah, Lil Boat!
I got a lot of girls all in my contacts
But you the only girl I ever contact
When they hit my line
Like ring ring,
no sheets and and the house is a boat
You don't need caf cash when your house is a boat
I aint even gotta trip cos my house aint no boat
East Atlanta stand up (East Atlanta stand UP!)
Lamborghinis, Ferraris and Bentleys, big boats and jetskis
Cristal and Dom P', the kush, the PT
Two
it yet
Bring twenty PTs for a verse, you know, Wockhardt or the 'Tech
She miss her period, she hit the lottery, ho might have a heart attack
All my
gone swipe
Drive the boat with no hands
3 Pt stance
Friday night in his bag
Cash app me some bands
I need a bag, bag, bag, bag, bag
I need a check,
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