Vacations in Scottsdale Lyrics

I'm up in the section, giving directions

Bitch come right here, I see you flexing

Pass me that drink, come get your blessin

Got bro by me, no time for testing

He stepping McQueen, no dinico check

Got Givenchy, you'd hardly reckon

Gotta catch this flight, it's time for check in

4 Bitches 1 me, don't mind me flexing

Yuh

I'm in the back seat, rolling a fat sheet

Ready to catch 'bout whatever she pass me

Forgot what you asking

I can't fuck around with you bitch cuz i'm fasting

Nah, Sike you just nasty

Her friend starting shaking that ass without asking

So that's what i'm grasping

Aye, yuh

Bitch are you ready?

I know that you ain't

Head in the clouds when i'm trynna create

I'm tired of these hoes trynna act like a saint

You true to yourself when you letting it shake

Aye, yuh

You True to yourself when you letting it shake

Been on the road for so long need a break

Morris be whippin but

Brody road raging, rollin jamaican, cruising the 10 we bout 8 bitches deep

What's the occasion? Bro on vacation

4 In a row like we running a sweep

She lookin for coke, she fiendin fosho

She say the blunt bout to put her to sleep

We pull up to Bevvy, her eyes getting heavy

I'm in the section just rolling a leaf

My Brody road raging, rollin jamaican, cruising the 10 we bout 8 bitches deep

What's the occasion? Bro on vacation

4 In a row like we running a sweep

She lookin for coke, she fiendin fosho

She say the blunt bout to put her to sleep

We pull up to Bevvy, her eyes getting heavy

I'm in the section just rolling a leaf

I'm rolling a leaf up

Who else in the section just kickin they feet up?

I got the green for the reup

And some more bread just to prada my feet up

A B and D not C ya

Yeah i might skip a few levels to be up

But fuck it I'm leaving the trap to the Skeemers

Fuck I'm leaving that hoe in her beamer

Fuck it ill see ya I don't wanna be ya

Fuck it I'm leaving that fit at the cleaners

I got the mop like I'm coming to clean up

I got the racks like I'm hanging my sheets up

Bitch all my dawgs off the leash when you see us

Might hit the road I'mma race like a cheetah

When i get back she'll be waiting to see ya

Won't be to long til you bitches can't see us

I'm in the back seat, rolling a fat sheet

Ready to catch bout whatever she pass me

Forgot what you asking

I can't fuck around with you bitch cuz i'm fasting

Nah sike you just nasty

Her friend starting shaking that ass without asking

So that's what I'm grasping

Aye, yuh

My brody road ragin

Rolling jamaican

Can't really fuck with that shit playin, that shit you be saying

She asking me benny boy what's the occasion?

Like why you be raging?

I told her you look see now my boy on vacation, so let's get it shakin

Aye, Yuh

My Brody road raging, rollin jamaican, cruising the 10 we bout 8 bitches deep

What's the occasion? Bro on vacation

4 In a row like we running a sweep

She lookin for coke, she fiendin' fosho

She say the blunt bout to put her to sleep

We pull up to Bevvy, her eyes getting heavy

I'm in the section just rolling a leaf

My Brody road raging, rollin jamaican, cruising the 10 we bout 8 bitches deep

What's the occasion? Bro on vacation

4 In a row like we running a sweep

She lookin for coke, she fiendin fosho

She say the blunt bout to put her to sleep

We pull up to Bevvy, her eyes getting heavy

I'm in the section just rolling a leaf