Permanent Vacation Lyrics & Tabs by Riff Raff & DollaBillGates

Permanent Vacation

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Riff Raff & DollaBillGates

I'm on a permanent vacation I'm on a radio station no license or registration I'm on a permanent vacation could've played for the damn colts runnin' keys thru Jamaica, you sayin' bought gold medal, olympic belt ida ida shook dice, with Michael Phelps (chua!) locked up the lambs in the damn farm celin' fans in the freeze flo, from the mornin' start transmission distant on New Amsterdam they feed our kid to a mountain lion with my money climbin' got so much ice got so much ice that they figured I was a Klondike bar Klondike bar locked down the game locked down the store came thru Versace jelly jars I keep it for a rainy day yeah yeah I'm all alone for a better way (chua!) rap game Santa Fe tool wrist, too my wrist it cost a hunit K I'm on a permanent vacation I'm on a radio station no license or registration I'm on a permanent vacation I'm on a permanent vacation I'm on a radio station no license or registration I'm on a permanent vacation I'm talkin' white sand beaches and pretty bitches I'm talkin' somewhere so secluded ‘aint no phone reception hello my hoes be trippin' but they know I'm travlin', gone! tell them hoes to stop trippin' and start travlein'! I'm talkin' paradise on earth private islands private planes private pilots permaniate smilin' when I look outside my window all I see is water when I look inside my shower I see someones daughter when I look inside my kitchen I see someones wife such a wonderful life wish I could live it twice but right now we in an undisclosed location I call this, my permanent vacation I'm on a permanent vacation I'm on a radio station no license or registration I'm on a permanent vacation I'm on a permanent vacation I'm on a radio station no license or registration I'm on a permanent vacation I'm on a permanent vacation I'm on a radio station no license or registration I'm on a permanent vacation could've played for the damn colts runnin' keys thru Jamaica, you sayin' bought gold medal, olympic belt ida ida shook dice, with Michael Phelps (chua!) locked up the lambs in the damn farm celin' fans in the freeze flo, from the mornin' start transmission distant on New Amsterdam they feed our kid to a mountain lion with my money climbin' got so much ice got so much ice that they figured I was a Klondike bar Klondike bar locked down the game locked down the store came thru Versace jelly jars I keep it for a rainy day yeah yeah I'm all alone for a better way (chua!) rap game Santa Fe tool wrist, too my wrist it cost a hunit K I'm on a permanent vacation I'm on a radio station no license or registration I'm on a permanent vacation I'm on a permanent vacation I'm on a radio station no license or registration I'm on a permanent vacation I'm talkin' white sand beaches and pretty bitches I'm talkin' somewhere so secluded ‘aint no phone reception hello my hoes be trippin' but they know I'm travlin', gone! tell them hoes to stop trippin' and start travlein'! I'm talkin' paradise on earth private islands private planes private pilots permaniate smilin' when I look outside my window all I see is water when I look inside my shower I see someones daughter when I look inside my kitchen I see someones wife such a wonderful life wish I could live it twice but right now we in an undisclosed location I call this, my permanent vacation I'm on a permanent vacation I'm on a radio station no license or registration I'm on a permanent vacation I'm on a permanent vacation I'm on a radio station no license or registration I'm on a permanent vacation