skitz & goldin – in spain lyrics
[hook: goldin]
got so much cash, i don’t know what to do
call up eliantte to ice out my shoe
got some new chains for the whole f+cking crew
hop in the lamb and i pick up your boo
drink all the liquor, ain’t talkin’ champagne
drip is too cold, i got ice in my veins
call up the gang and you know they gon’ aim
hop on a jet and i fly out to spain
[verse: skitz]
i see through the b+tch like hd (hd)
i got the water, i’m wavy (splash)
two new glocks for the safety (brr)
she can’t talk right now, she too lazy (d+mn)
she can’t talk right now cuz she slopping me up
pop a new perc cuz i don’t give a f+ck
copped a mulsaine and a brand new lamb truck
strap on my hip but i might keep it tucked
she coming through and we play through the night
call up her friends cuz they wanting the pipe
ass like a peach, you know that’s it’s ripe
she wanna be mine but she not my type
foreign b+tches, and houses, and whips
hop on the jet and we go on a trip
load up the gat, i extendo the clip
got so much cash, i might clean it and dip
[hook: goldin]
got so much cash, i don’t know what to do
call up eliantte to ice out my shoe
got some new chains for the whole f+cking crew
hop in the lamb and i pick up your boo
drink all the liquor, ain’t talkin’ champagne
drip is too cold, i got ice in my veins
call up the gang and you know they gon’ aim
hop on a jet and i fly out to spain
[verse: goldin]
landed in spain and the b+tch wanna see me
get in the room, on her face i go skeet skeet
told all her friends and they all wanna feel me
do it all night ain’t no time for the sleep sleep
run up on me and my crew finna shoot
walk in the club and i’m dressed in a suit
i’m driving too fast, got the cops in pursuit
roll up to the bank, but i’m not gonna loot
got a new challenger demon (skrt)
all of the haters be scheming (they be scheming)
all of the fakes, they be feigning (they be feigning)
piping the b+tch, she be screaming
off of the lean, i be leaning
i kick her out so she leaving (she leaving)
i don’t need a b+tch, she be needing
shoot at your face, you be bleeding
[hook: skitz]
got so much cash, i don’t know what to do
call eliantte to ice out my shoe
got some new chains for the whole f+cking crew
hop in the lamb and i pick up your boo
we drink all the liquor, ain’t talkin’ champagne
drip is too cold, i got ice in my veins
call up the gang and you know they gon’ aim
hop on a jet and i fly out to spain
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