Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Lil Boat [Remix]’ by 88GLAM. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 88GLAM or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Yeah, yes
D-D-Daytrip took it to 10, hey
Ayy, I feel like Lil Boat with the ice
I want Ferragamo, I want ice
Super thick her thighs, supersize
Super thick her thighs, supersize
New Patek alright, yeah, alright
New Patek alright, yeah, alright
Super thick her thighs, supersize
Super thick her thighs, super
Ayy (Go crazy), make her sing like Gwen Stefani (Ayy)
Book a little suite at the Omni (Lil Boat)
And she bang red like Mitt Romney (Beep), and she bringin’ company (Beep)
She just wanna f*ck on me (Beep), fly ’em both economy (Beep)
18, bought my first chain, sixty foreigns (Brr, yeah, ice)
Ran off on your favorite jeweler, I ain’t goin’ back (Shit)
I stopped wearin’ diamonds ’cause these rappers make it wack (Facts)
But I still got more water than a YMCA, facts (Facts)
Beep, oh, you wanna be me, I’m flattered, huh (Shit)
Chopper make all of ’em scatter (Boop), with your bitch playin’ chutes and ladders (Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa)
Inside the coupe, the pattern crazy, look at the ceilings, see Saturn (Skrt)
These hoes, they really don’t matter, save all the chitter and chatter
Ayy (Lil Boat), I feel like Lil Boat with the ice (Beep, beep, beep)
I want Ferragamo, I want ice
Super thick her thighs, supersize
Super thick her thighs, supersize (Supersize)
New Patek alright, yeah, alright (Yeah, alright)
New Patek alright, yeah, alright
Super thick her thighs, supersize
Super thick her thighs, super
Yeah, first I f*ck the bitch, uh, then I park my car, yeah
Even with the clouds, we still layin’ under stars, yeah
Ain’t used to bein’ home, ain’t seen my bedroom in a while (No)
Rather be out on the road makin’ figures, ask me how (Yeah)
All the years I scraped the plate, can’t afford to f*ck around
All the losses took to date, I deserve the bustdown
Money pilin’ show to show, gettin’ hard for me to count
Yeah, I pulled up with my slime, 666, that be the town
Yeah, catch me in the field, Sammy Sosa in his prime
Gucci print on my shirt, it look different, hard to find
Walkin’ up from the Saks with the fifth, I’ll blow they mind
If it ever go to trial, already know I’ll beat the time (Yeah)
Mama said I’ll be great, take your blessings as a sign
Vacay to Amalfi Coast, smokin’ Cubans, sippin’ fine
And that’s XO on my chain, forty pointers on my link
Last year this shit was different, used to go out, count my drinks
Ayy, I feel like Lil Boat with the ice
I want Ferragamo, I want ice
Super thick her thighs, supersize
Super thick her thighs, supersize (Supersize)
New Patek alright, yeah, alright (Yeah, alright)
New Patek alright, yeah, alright
Super thick her thighs, supersize
Super thick her thighs, super
Diamonds hit your face like Stevie, yeah, I make ’em go blind (Make me go blind)
Came from outer space like ET, yeah, I’m ’bout to go live
It’s good for her stomach like green tea, yeah, so I hit from behind (So I hit from behind)
Upgrade from SI to the VV, yeah, it only takes time
All of my bubble gum dreams, we gon’ see in real life
Baby girl suck me to sleep but I ain’t layin’ no pipe (Yeah-ah)
Fuckin’ that bitch ’til she get scoliosis, she say I show no emotion (Yeah-ah)
Line up the horse in the stable, I park the Porsche at the Staple, ayy (Oh)
Streets, best be back before dark
Streets, where a rat is a shark
I can’t move these grams all the time
(I-I can’t move these grams all the time)
Ayy, I feel like Lil Boat with the ice
I want Ferragamo, I want ice (Yeah)
Super thick her thighs, supersize
Super thick her thighs, supersize (Supersize)
New Patek alright, yeah, alright (Yeah, alright)
New Patek alright, yeah, alright
Super thick her thighs, supersize
Super thick her thighs, super