Billy Marchiafava No Vacations Lyrics

[Intro]
You remember I told you I'm gonna get real ignorant with it, right?
Alright, put the money in the bag
Put it in!
You need to shut the fuck up

[Verse 1: Billy Marchiafava]
Yeah, ay, bad bitch wit' a ass out
Billy got some cash now
Rippin' an flippin' an I'm a cash cow
My wrist on a rest now
Keep it trippin' in a Tesla
Back to the basics
Cut to the chase, bitch
Billy comin' through yeah
Watch how a lane switch
No vacations, work like I'm holmvik
Out all night, mothafucka' I'm homesick
(I'm the trash man)
Mothafucka' I'm golly
Got a asian bitch since you prolly' like a Harley
If you hate me mothafucka' I'm sorry
I don't give a fuck mothafucka' I'm sorry
Play a bitch like Atari
Fuck twelve hoes in the back of the lobby
Depressed as fuck but I still get brains like a zombie
More ass than a porta-potty


[Chorus]
I guess I gotta' rap about some Marijuana
Thats the only thing I know is fuckin' smokin' makin' dollas'
If you hatin' you a problem
Get the fuck up out my comments
I don't need no fuckin' body
I just need these fuckin' comments
I guess I gotta' rap about some Marijuana
Thats the only thing I know is fuckin' smokin' makin' dollas'
If you hatin' you a problem
Get the fuck up out my comments
I don't need no fuckin' body
I just need these fuckin' comments

[Verse 2: Billy Marchiafava]
No really you thinkin' I can't rap (Bitch)
Trash gang till' I collapse, and I'm bad to the bone
I'm smokin' in that pack
If you really be thinkin' I'm wack, bitch step back
You don't know me, and you don't know team
2018 gonna be a fuckin' dream
If you fuckin' with the wave then you fuckin' with me
And I'm comin' to the top like the star on a tree (Yah)
(The fucks up bitch)
You a fuckin' ho, you a fuckin' ho
(Ha, ha I don't know)
(Ah I can't bro)