Holiday

When I walk in It's a holiday Bad bitches All around Feeling me They want my Cash my ice They want my Cars my house They want my Shoes my clothes They want my pic On Vogue You see When I walk in It's a holiday Bad bitches All around Feeling me I couldn't Even leave the bar So many bad bitches All over And feeling me I threw a couple bands I threw it down I put it in her what G-String Then her friend comes And steals the dough And I Laughed it off And threw some more And I said "Dance that pole You a little hoe Watch it back Throw it back Look at her Look at that I like what Your skin tat" I don't know This bitch But she Was all over Looking Feeling me You see When I walk in It's a holiday Bad bitches All around You know me