Songs with rhymes of yacht

While I sipped champagne on a yacht
I moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo and showed 'em what I've got

Got no mansion, got no yacht
Still I'm happy with what I've got

Like you were walking on a yacht
Your hat strategically dipped below one eye
Your scarf, it was apricot

Who wants to journey on a gigantic yacht?
Do I want a yacht? Oh, how I do not

Ain't nobody triller than Scott
Ain't nobody trill man, I'm takin' their spot
We ride on a yacht

I'm fuckin' on a model and we ridin' a yacht
They like "Savage, boy you came a long way from that pot"

Bunch of pretty bitches on the yacht
Treat a supermodel like a thot

Doing too much flexing, bought a yacht
Me against the world I feel like 'Pac
Ayy, now she wanna fuck me on the spot

Everybody out there wanna know what Mase got
Way hot gray drop Maybach gray yacht

Everybody wants a mansion and a yacht
Billboard charts they want that number one spot

Biggie Smalls, the millionaire, the mansion, the yacht
The two weed spots, the two hot glocks
HAH, that's how I got the weed spot

I fucked my bitch on a yacht
She said she love me a lot

Probably 'cause I'm everything your man is not
And if you try to compare, I'mma stop you there
It's like parking your sailboat beside a yacht

And candy from Scott
Oh, and Frank and Eduardo
Chipped in for a yacht

Realer ill flurry that might pop ya knot
I feel that Bill Murray get more run then the whop got
Shop for a yacht

Got no mansion, got no yacht,
Still I'm happy with what I've got;

Then I trot to the rocks, with me own blood clot
Red-dot, bodies drop when I cock, then I spot
No tomb, no plot, throw 'em off of the yacht

Give me head on a yacht
In the air, on a jet, give me that twat
Ain't got not time to spend, but I been spendin' a lot

And I can't sail my yacht
He's taken everything I got

He's got a whirly-birdy and a 12-foot yacht
Ah, but that's-a not all he's got