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letra de fuck a vacation - andy amore

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[verse 1 – andy amore & jon breaux]:
put the cup away
put the bud away
got pulled over, state trooper with expired plates
‘bout to go 180 on the freeway (oh, yeah)
maple ash, (?) a clean plate
beg for money, that is just another bad trait (bad)
psyched you out, (?) i did a fadeaway (ooh)
they gon’ treat you good (skrt)
just do what you should
i like all my b-tches bold just like it’s hollywood (yeah)
started biting on your t–th, that’s just how molly works (ah)
got the weed up in your bag, so i hand your purse (woo)
pack a bowl and let me get a hit
yeah, your momma love me, that’s the reason that y’all getting close
came outside of louis, spent like two bands on some random clothes
came outside of deja vu, i came out with some random hoes
[hook – andy amore & jon breaux]:
what do i need? i don’t know
tell me that i need a break
i been sipping at a high rate
i don’t wanna put the bottle down
f-ck a vacation, i don’t need one
f-ck a vacation, i don’t need one
i been faded since you been gone
ghost ride in the acura (skrt)

[verse 2 – andy amore & jon breaux]:
they was talking all that sh-t
but they calling 911
it don’t really make no sense
i just pulled up to your b-tch house with a red eye, 5% tints
(woman speaking)
had to come with a burnout (skrt)
i was dropping with a rollout (ah)
drinking water with molly (woo)
tits out in miami (miami)
lightskin with a fenty (fenty)
leave your wallet in the bentley (woo)
spare change for these broke b-tches
i’m about to give ‘em all a penny

[hook – andy amore & jon breaux]:
what do i need? i don’t know
telling me that i need a break
i been sipping at a high rate
i don’t wanna put the bottle down (nah)
f-ck a vacation, i don’t need one
f-ck a vacation, i don’t need one
i been faded since you been gone
ghost ride in the acura (skrt)
[verse 3 – andy amore & jon breaux]:
she was tryna find some love, but i ain’t got it (nah, nah)
tryna get her super drunk, (?) hypnotic (ah)
eating exotics up on the beach (?)
i’m in the s-class with the sports mode, going through the streets (?)
you a freak, knowing how to keep the writing neat (?)
you unique, knowing that i’m not a bride-to-be (bride)
yeah, yeah
i be talking about you serious, but can’t handle the truth (truth)
please don’t get me in that mood before i go and break your tooth
i’ma always pick the day-ones, but there’s not a lot to choose
they always making assumptions, boy just walk up in my shoes
i just came back from toronto, boy i really saw them views
i be telling everybody what to do, but they still get so confused

[hook – andy amore & jon breaux]:
what do i need? i don’t know
telling me that i need a break
i been sipping at a high rate
i don’t wanna put the bottle down
f-ck a vacation, i don’t need one
f-ck a vacation, i don’t need one
i been faded since you been gone
ghost ride in the acura
(skrt)

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