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letra de bands like vacation - larry league

[verse 1: randy]
hello, how are you today?
why you just watch all the moves i made?
while i get to the chip, randy frito-lay
boy get stitched like you lilo, ayy
proceed in this room with caution
big bs here, they not from boston
fiends call my phone cause they hooked on my phonics
in your b-tch room like we just got punished
all red look like satan, you want me girl please be patient
i got codiene in a wine gl-ss, i got bands like it’s vacation
b-tch i’m at work so don’t bother me again, turn my dollars into yen
turned her sister to a friend, got gold on my neck randy michigan

[verse 2: larry]
all my yung bois get faded for fun
blue hundereds crispy like some fucking wontons
how the hell is you gonna p-ss me? b-tch i already won
i had worked them d-mn folks, i was pulling some stunts
i got everything you need inside this plastic bag
wrapped up shiney, yeah i put the jew in jeweler
gotta control myself (hey!)
spend money console myself (hey!)
that b-tch wanna trace my steps, don’t got nothing for you no way

[verse 3: randy]
it’s too much bread on the line right now
boy you the feds, and we see you trying to scout
i’ll be better i promise, if you want a future be honest
and if i’mma be honest, i’mma get to the coin randy sonic

[verse 4: larry]
what do you really mean?
blow cash and blow this steam
blow dope and get they dreams
wake up a couple g’s
half a pint of lean (hey!)
that’s my cup of tea (hey!)
got myself to feed
they want to watch you bleed

[verse 5: senseiatl]
act up in my cup, all these b-tches acting up
riding in the cutl-ss, but you know that dope uncut
moving with my soldier, you know we booted up
still ain’t got no limits, still ain’t giving no fucks
smoking big dope i can’t fuck with that midget
put them diamonds on my neck now that shit looking frigid
keep designer drugs, stuffed up in designer bags
popping in my city, lenox mall popping tags
got this b-tch cooking in my kitchen like rachael ray
she used to doubt me now i fuck that b-tch like everyday
counting cash and i’m packing hits like c-ssius clay
sensei got the juice if you need it come my way

- larry league

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