LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeCHAMPAIN & VACAY (feat. Don Toliver)
Brick SquadTravis, Waka, Scott, Flocka, FlameThis shit get intergalactic(Yeah, Flocka)Then like the ski lifts, take these bitches to Aspen(Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)Know you a freak, girl, you can stop all the actin'(Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)She don't really do the vacay and the champagne(No way, yup)She wanna go hard in the damn paint (Flocka, yeah)Let me see you go hard just for me, babeCan you go hard? (Baow, baow, baow, baow)Squad (Squad)(North Memphis, South Memphis, Westwood, Orange—)Baow, baow, FlockaBack and I'm causin' a stirHow the fuck I got the drink out in Europe?Shawty keep twistin' her hair (Baow, baow, baow)She wanna see how the— hah, hahShe wanna see how the JACKBOYS move (Flex, baow, brr)Spit on the mic, baby, check, one, two(Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup)Couple of killers, I'm flyin' a privateI ain't even gotta go check my tool (Flocka)Like what's up? What's up? What's up with niggas?They wonder why I don't wan' fuck with niggasRemember when they wouldn't fuck with niggasI changed the city from all that I know (Baow, baow)I'm tryna bring a Grammy to the MoSoon as she see me, she open her throatCall her Little CaesarsShe hot, hot, and ready to go (Rollin')I don't like turnin' up none of my hoesShit that I hit, niggas never would knowYou not my shit, that's twinskiFuck me good, get an AMG Benzki or a brand-new Lambski (Ski)Niggas be prayin' they turn me downWhole time, nigga, I been geeked (JACKBOYS 2, squad)Yeah, hittin' your bitch whole time you been sleepWalked in LV, ten chains, feelin' like a niggaJust walked in ten deep (Yeah, JACKBOYS 2)Yeah, man, I swear these old niggas kill me (Baow, baow)Know my YNs feel me (Baow, baow, baow)They just want the real me, yeahBlue Bugatti, I'm dodgin' TMZ (Baow, baow)Made a hundred off pushin' T's (Baow, baow, baow)Now my phone on DND, yeahI just made her pay the feeI just made her stay for keepsRidin' shit, it never leaksYou know how many T's I— pshThis shit get intergalacticThen like the ski lifts, take these bitches to AspenKnow you a freak, girl, you can stop all the actin'(Baow, baow, baow, baow)She don't really do the vacay and the champagne (Flex)She wanna go hard in the damn paint (You know, Flocka)Let me see you go hard for me, babeCan you go hard? (Squad)Paul and them, Paul and JuicyAnd them was the last niggas to fly'Cause they was not goin' nowhere without itAnd when the goddamn Excursion cameThat was, nigga, that was it for themThey damn sure wasn't flyin''Cause now they can bring as many niggas as they wantThey got enough room for clothes, DJ turntables, sticksWeed, liquor, all that shitAll in one motherfuckin' truck, nigga
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