Flying Dutch Lyrics

Are y'all paying Taylor Swift

What is this, man

Send boy a heaven

Puh puh pussy should've never violated

Bullets in your face

Huh, trill

what going on

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah

Tell it, yeah

Say, uh, trill

Rackaye Pirates

That my twin

Yeah

I'ma slide for him like a Netherlands Viking

She said that I'm foreign

Whole time she don't know I'm from the islands

Gyul, you look good, you're in the carnival

You wanna turn up, And whine it

Move your hips so good, for some reason

It look like perfect timing

What if I got rich for being me

And perfect rhymin

We gonna chill on the yacht

Cause we over here limin

When I get about three yachts

I want all the melanated women on it

When I get about three cars

I want all em say Rackaye on it

When I'm up, I want all the finest women

In my face, I'm just being honest

Gyul, show your brazy side

Ain't no way you gon' be modest, Nasty

Me and my brothers, we tryn go up

We tryn reach the top

Full throttle

Me and my brothers, we cannot be tamed

We cannot be stopped in the boat

Looking for treasure and the gold

Like the, like the

Like the Flying Dutch

Like the Flying Dutch

Like the Flying Dutch

You wanna play with the team

Boy, you gon' get touched

Boy, you gon' get touched

Yeah, we looking for the gold

Like the Flying Dutch

Go get my canvas

I'ma need a brush

Cause it's time to freakin' paint

These dreams, but

I'm not in a rush

You know what I'm sayin'

Rackaye pirates

In the building, yeah

Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'

Rackaye pirates

In the building

Yeah