Bas - Vacation - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

29.04.2014

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[Verse 1: Bas] 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 [Hook] 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 [Verse 2: Bas] 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 [Hook] [Irvin Washington] Vacation, my vision is so clear, my vision is so clear [Verse 3: Bas] 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 [Irvin Washington] My vision is so clear, I see you motherfuckers My vision is so clear(x4)
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