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Holiday
Holiday
Hold it here boy is that your bag
In a small sneak and you’ve just been had
Is that your scene bin, been what have I seen
Well take a seat, feet, get your feet a seat
Put circle round this this and a circle round that
You put one in the front, and one in the back
Would you show it to your mother or share it with another
Slow down bitch
Oh bitch slow down
I’m so good, I’m so good, I’m so good, man I’ve been so good
I’m so nice, I’m so nice, I’m so nice, man I’m so nice
Holiday
Holiday
I’m here to harass you, I want your pills and your grass you
You don’t look first class you
Let me look up your ass you
I smell dope, I smell dope, I smell dope, I am smelling dope
I smell dope, I smell dope, I smell dope, I am smelling dope
Holiday
We’re so good, we’re so good, we’re so good, man we’ve never been so good
We’re so nice, we’re so nice, we’re so nice, man we’ve never been so nice
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