Holiday

I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
Holiday Holiday
Holiday Holiday
I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
Holiday Holiday
Holiday Holiday
I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
Holiday Holiday
Holiday Holiday
I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
Holiday Holiday
Holiday Holiday

I'm on a holiday (bang)
Still I on top of things (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
Holiday Holiday
Holiday Holiday
I'm on a holiday (bang)
Still I on top of things (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
Holiday Holiday

Holiday Holiday

I got the hope that you niggas
You feeling this song
Now head to the coffin
I'm killing it dawg
Running and riding
I'm riding it dawg
Don't be kidding my nigga
When you wake up I'm gone
I'm wrecking the world
I'm a killer Makoya
Flexing and debbing
That's way kinda gong
The rhythm be killing
The melody bang
I'm way out of town
I'm on holiday bang!
Spreading the sauce I'm killer baby
Ride in the box drinking miller baby
Nigga I'm an African ain't gonna shame
The kid he be shocking I'm leaving early
I'm eating the scrilla I made anyway
I'm sweating I know that it going to pay
Hater now please don't be blocking my way
I made it my homie I rap and they pay!
I'm sick hope you getting it man
Running the game I just wanna be main
Just when I blow you be feeling the pain
You hating but nothing you going to gain
I'm on a holiday gimme the bill
I'm coming on Saturday me dawg I'm ill
I'm gonna work till I make me a mill

The Holiday now
Got me singing this song!

I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
Holiday Holiday
Holiday Holiday
I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
Holiday Holiday
Holiday Holiday
I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
Holiday Holiday
Holiday Holiday
I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)

I'm on a holiday (bang)
Holiday Holiday
Holiday Holiday

I wanna pop it I pop it
Now gimme the bottle
I pop while I pop it
I'm crewing my pocket

I pop it I pop it
I'm pumping the ride
Now I'm popping the bottle
I pop and I scrrrew
I'm living it large
Mama very ecstatic
I followed the dream
But ignoring the sleep
Spending these monies
I don't need the slip
Now I'm getting these mommies
My wallet a blip!

Kyk na die flick
Moenie raas na die chick
Ek is baie dankie

Vir my ma sy is leka
Die ding kan nie duur nie
I flex and I'm being me now
Esa cosa no puede durar
I'm as lit like the sun
Ain't nobody can face
Tu pollito soy su principal favorito
I rein I am king
When it rain I am keen
Soy el rey de la excavación de temporada

I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)

I'm on a holiday (bang)
Holiday Holiday
Holiday Holiday
I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
Holiday Holiday
Holiday Holiday
I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
Holiday Holiday
Holiday Holiday
I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
Holiday Holiday
Holiday Holiday

I'm on a holiday (bang)

Still I on top of things (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
Holiday Holiday
Holiday Holiday
I'm on a holiday (bang)
Still I on top of things (bang)
I'm on a holiday (bang)
Holiday Holiday
Holiday Holiday



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