GeeGeeBstone - Still On Vacation lyrics
rate me'cause I'll be out grinding it,
Hustling it, getting it.
Say a prayer for me,
Y'all missing out,
I'm prepared for me.
Oh, I've got niggers that
Do you like drizzy,
Put you in that motherfucking wheelchair for me
Bitch cheer for me,
Like bring it on,
Take it off,
Break it down, very strong weed,
To the break of dawn,
Check it, Dom Perignon,
Beat it down, let it home,
Gotta go get it for you,
Lift it up and get you home.
I've got that,
Niggers don't know nothing 'bout that.
Little nigger want to wear pop's hat,
Probably ain't a keeper where pops are at,
...
And all in their veins like they donated plasma.
Retsamrouyemllac, thought of it backwards,
Call me your master
Call me your master
Shit, I'm the last of 'em,
Where niggers's living at
Ain't no appeal,
Getting their hear licked,
Fall like a period,
Think we be kicking it?
NO!
I came for the dough,
I said it befo'
I hate being broke,
Seeing niggers get dough,
Gimme that shit,
It don't charge no more.
Yep, funny how money be the reason why me go crazy!
One kid, but a nigger kill him like four babies.
back to the bases, I was wrong, niggers selling crack out the basement.
Bring out the paper, bring out the cases,
Real shit, back off, you're still on vacation.
You're still on vacation
You're still on vacation
And I'll be out grinding it,
Hustling it, getting it.
You're still on vacation
I'll be out grinding it,
Hustling it, getting it.
Hustling it, grinding it,
Flipping it, wiping it,
Getting the cheese.
Honey, me head out on the balcony
Bitches be calling me king.
The Martin, the Luther I start to getting used to
Being that nigger. Coming from nothing, making it something,
Seeing it triple.
Shit, I ain't even eat today.
(Why not, nigger?)
'cause I been out grinding, hustling,
Getting it, getting it, hustling, grinding it,
Whatever.
All black, everything grinding apparel.
Mind on the million,
Wanna be careful,
Hit the top shop on your mind with the girl.
Nigger, I don't mind, put your mind on the girl!
That's the code, nigger, for you, that's the code, nigger, for you!
The money starts flowing, I'mma chop niggers for it.
Make your whole room square, bitch, you ain't know it.
Pull up to the light? Put up to the money!
Pull up for the bitch, come on pull up for the honey.
Give it to you like crack and Cassey and Jojo,
I go so hard, bitch, how do you want it?
Bitch, how do you want it?
Bitch, how do you want it?
'cause I been out grinding, hustling,
Getting it, getting it, hustling, grinding it,
Whatever.
Niggers be trying, they ain't on my level.
No lego, my ego, I do it for they go and
They know you right by the border.
You can complace your order, everything cheap like a quarter.
... sweet like water.
Y'all niggers watching my callers,
My niggers getting me all it.
My niggers so sick of balling,
We looking for a new word to call it.
We all in.
And I been out grinding, hustling,
Getting it, getting it, getting the cheese,
Flip a bitch, Fuck a bitch,
Get it however you please,
But all in amusement with some underdog's keys.
Everybody wanna be thrill now,
Nobody wanna be reeled-out,
Can nobody fuck with a stoner baby.
Nobody fuck with thrill flow,
Ripping it, getting it,
Buying your needs,
Malcolm-X only smoke one for the team.
No nicotine, just poor nigger's dreams.
No nicotine, now quit holding me, please!
Hustling it, getting it.
Stoner, haha.
That your bitch?
