Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vacation, artist - Bas. Album song Last Winter, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.04.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dreamville, Interscope
Song language: English
Vacation |
She fuck 'wit the team cause she love her some ballers |
Opportunity rings and I’m finna call her |
Got a backpack cause I don’t know where I’ll be tomorrow |
I’m blowin' up spots bitch I got heat, I used to have quaps |
That’s a quarter on the block, fuck the cops |
That’s the order from a boss, march on the court |
House donors on the lawn, tell 'em that we miss Trayvon |
Mean it sincerely, vision not 20/20 but I see through ya shit clearly |
TV couldn’t really impair me, fear tactics don’t scare me |
Don’t need no designer clothes but I’ll take them designer drugs |
Need a different kind of love, Aladdin love Jasmine |
Me I’d rather fly the rug |
I just wanna smoke in peace, ride through the open streets |
I love my city and will do court but beefs claim lives like the open sea, |
I still love my city, if I die, I couldn’t find a better location |
I don’t go on vacation, I don’t go on vacation |
Unofficial, off the record, it’s impressive, what you done to me |
Mr. Hilton, Mr. Westend, but I fuck her like the DoubleTree |
Lord, I am just a 2 legged dog, everything I do for my dawgs |
Take another step and we will teach a lesson |
Paramedics do get involved |
Everybody in ya crew is a fraud, everybody in my crew is a boss |
Cause everyone agree you ain’t gettin' shit for free |
Boy you gotta pay ya dues to the cause |
All them hoes choosin' and hawkin' |
It’s my house take ya shoes when you walk in |
And these hoes make appointments now |
Me and my city like Christopher Walken |
Vacation, my vision is so clear, my vision is so clear |
Nigga so off couldn’t hit a tee-ball |
And you a grown nigga like 6 feet tall |
Walked the line and he got chalked, ball so hard that he got lost |
Look at that lead on the wall, all of my team gonna ball |
We gon' leave 3hun of y’all, lookin' Neanderthals |
That look like y’all 'fore a nigga evolved |
Hope not, hit her with the dope dick and my crib’s the dope spot |
I ain’t got time for appointments that don’t flock |
And bitches that come back to my crib and don’t pop |
And niggas that smoke all my shit and don’t cop |
I see you muthafuckas |
My vision is so clear, I see you motherfuckers |
My vision is so clear |
My vision is so clear |
My vision is so clear |
My vision is so clear |