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[Rick Ross]
Run wit me or run from me
Pussy's don't get pussy
It's the yacht club baby
I got this
(Maybach Music!) (J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League)
The Redneck Yacht Club 

Bermuda's, flip-flops and a tank top tan 
He popped his first top at 10 a.m., (That's Bob!)
He's our president 
We're checkin' out
marry for money
I'll be so damn rich it ain't funny
I'm gonna have me a trust fund, yacht club, hot tub piece of the pie
Find me a sweet sugar mama
join the yacht club

I would rather go swimming
With great white sharks
Than wade in romance
'Cause I can never find the courage
To ask her
Malibu will get ya 
Malibu 
Malibu will get ya 
Malibu 
It'll get ya! 
 
Yacht clubs 
Hot tubs 
Back rubs 
How do you do? 
Mud slides 
High
the yacht club, before ya join us bitch ya gotta get your stocks up. she's walkin back and forth,
She's just itchen ta fuck, then I heard her wisper, travel
just had to go

Was that the yacht club
Or just a fishing boat
Was that the leg of lamb
Or was it a billy goat
Was that a snail baby
Or escargot
the pulse of the big business was

He belonged to the yacht club, the truckers, the shriners
Though he had no boat and no rig
Still he'd eat roast beef
oh oh
i'm off to chew the fat
where all the in crowd chew
hang loose at the oscar show
and at the yacht club too
don't mess with me
'cos i've
of the privileged elite
Their fortunes from shipping and industry
Their futures in yacht clubs and tails
So why do you speak with that accent now?
Everyone knows
a yacht club party
Pretending to be a duchess and a prince

And I said, "Oh my, what a marvelous tune"
It was the best night, never would forget how we
get in no trouble
When you eats that kinda food
Now they're smokin' up their junk bonds
And then they go get stiff
And they're dancin' in the yacht
night out the window we were 17 and crazy 
Running wild, wild
Can't remember what song he was playing when we walked in
The night we snuck into a yacht
night out the window we were 17 and crazy 
Running wild, wild
Can't remember what song he was playing when we walked in
The night we snuck into a yacht
I said, hey, do you remember
Where we used to sit?
All them summer rubber-necks kept coming
To panel-van street
We just yacht club dancing, city
I’m no Russian
Not even Prussian
Doorman at the yacht club
Was my one claim to fame

Some say I’m nervy
Hell, I’m from Jersey
This chasin’
And you thinks it's funny
No you can't find it in no night club or no yacht club
And it ain't in the seats of a supper club
And sure as hell you're bound
swerving out the club
What di gyal I’mma do
Into di club, mash up the club
Out of the club, back to the yacht
That’s how we do, me and di crew
My girl,
nice restaurants
Eat food that we can't pronounce
Go yacht in Saint Tropez
Club happening in Miami
Girl I love you special way
So go help me spend my
Adios from coast to coast
Iced out, flooded watch
Suade lookin like butterscotch
Stickin the city like Ed Koch

I want lands and yachts
Rockin clubs
butterscotch
Stickin the city like Ed Koch
I want lands and yachts
Rockin clubs and hot spots
I wanna lady that's strictly gettin paid [homey]
Not a great,
of the season
My reason's gone, close of play
I just can't mix in all the clubs I know
Now Labor's in, I have no place to go
You're on a yacht near an island
sister married a banker yeah he owns a country club
He bought her a big ol' racing horse and a funny lookin' little dog
He buys her big rings
the picture ads
We'd like to tell you who we kissed last night but we can't be cads
The Vanderbilts are waiting at the club
But how are we to get there,
the picture ads
We'd like to tell who we kissed last night but we can't be cads

The Vanderbilts are waiting at the club
But how are we to get there, that's

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