Travis Scott, Don Toliver - CHAMPAIN & VACAY (Lyrics)

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Travis Scott, Don Toliver - CHAMPAIN & VACAY She don't really do the vacay and the champagne (Lyrics): [Intro: Waka Flocka Flame & Travis Scott] Brick Squad Travis, Waka, Scott, Flocka, Flame Mm, mm Mm [Chorus: Travis Scott & Waka Flocka Flame] This shit get intergalactic (Yeah, Flocka) Then like the ski lifts, take these bitches to Aspen (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow) Know you a freak, girl, you can stop all the actin' (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow) She don't really do the vacay and the champagne (No way, yup) She wanna go hard in the damn paint (Flocka, yeah) Let me see you go hard just for me, babe Can you go hard? (Baow, baow, baow, baow) [Interlude: Waka Flocka Flame] Squad (Squad) (North Memphis, South Memphis, Westwood, Orange—) Baow, baow, Flocka [Verse: Travis Scott, Waka Flocka Flame & Don Toliver] Back and I'm causin' a stir How the fuck I got the drink out in Europe? Shawty keep twistin' her hair (Baow, baow, baow) She wanna see how the— hah, hah, she wanna see how the JACKBOYS move (Flex, baow, brr) Spit on the mic, baby, check, one, two (Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup) Couple of killers, I'm flyin' a private, I ain't even gotta go check my tool (Flocka) Like what's up? What's up? What's up with niggas? They wonder why I don't wan' fuck with niggas Remember when they wouldn't fuck with niggas I changed the city from all that I know (Baow, baow) I'm tryna bring a Grammy to the Mo Soon as she see me, she open her throat Call her Little Caesars, she hot, hot, and ready to go (Rollin') I don't like turnin' up none of my hoes Shit that I hit, niggas never would know You not my shit, that's twinski Fuck me good, get an AMG Benzki or a brand-new Lambski (Ski) Niggas be prayin' they turn me down, whole time, nigga, I been geeked (JACKBOYS 2, squad) Yeah, hittin' your bitch whole time you been sleep Walked in LV, ten chains, feelin' like a nigga just walked in ten deep (Yeah, JACKBOYS 2) Yeah, man, I swear these old niggas kill me (Baow, baow) Know my YNs feel me (Baow, baow, baow) They just