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Quarantine Holiday Video (MV)




Performed By: Pat Loco
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Patrick Moore




Pat Loco - Quarantine Holiday Lyrics
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I feel really rich, I feel really rich
I feel really rich, I traveled miles today
Puffin on all that smoke, Im goin outta space yea
She askin me to stop, Im goin all the way
Just runnin up all these racks on quarantine holidays
I feel really rich, I traveled miles today
Puffin on all that smoke, Im goin outta space yea
She askin me to stop, Im goin all the way
Just runnin up all these racks on quarantine holidays
They told me that my blessings blocked and I can't never have it
Nah they catch me walkin wit a limp in my designer jacket
Designer fashion, gotta have it, bitch Im bout that action
We just two different people livin in two different brackets
I multiply my digits laughing for my satisfaction
My rolley was feeling lonely, so I went and bought a patek
That hoe then healed a nigga heart guess she the source of magic
That vacuum seal twist combo feelin so fantastic
I feel really rich, I traveled miles today
Puffin on all that smoke, Im goin outta space yea
She askin me to stop, Im goin all the way
Just runnin up all these racks on quarantine holidays
I feel really rich, I traveled miles today
Puffin on all that smoke, Im goin outta space yea
She askin me to stop, Im goin all the way
Just runnin up all these racks on quarantine holidays
I saw that she was fenna cheat, so I just did it faster
She told me that she needed space so I contacted NASA
I love paper, f*ck the betas, bitch I rock wit alphas
Cuz they'll make it to the top regardless of the ladder
Look at my yellow diamonds shinnin like a pissy pamper
Straight out Louisiana caked up like yo favorite pastor
And if you f*ck over my family its gone be a rapture
And stop givin in yo inputs like yo opinion matter
I feel really rich, I traveled miles today
Puffin on all that smoke, Im goin outta space yea
She askin me to stop, Im goin all the way
Just runnin up all these racks on quarantine holidays
I feel really rich, I traveled miles today
Puffin on all that smoke, Im goin outta space yea
She askin me to stop, Im goin all the way
Just runnin up all these racks on quarantine holidays
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I feel really rich, I feel really rich
I feel really rich, I traveled miles today
Puffin on all that smoke, Im goin outta space yea
She askin me to stop, Im goin all the way
Just runnin up all these racks on quarantine holidays
I feel really rich, I traveled miles today
Puffin on all that smoke, Im goin outta space yea
She askin me to stop, Im goin all the way
Just runnin up all these racks on quarantine holidays
They told me that my blessings blocked and I can't never have it
Nah they catch me walkin wit a limp in my designer jacket
Designer fashion, gotta have it, bitch Im bout that action
We just two different people livin in two different brackets
I multiply my digits laughing for my satisfaction
My rolley was feeling lonely, so I went and bought a patek
That hoe then healed a nigga heart guess she the source of magic
That vacuum seal twist combo feelin so fantastic
I feel really rich, I traveled miles today
Puffin on all that smoke, Im goin outta space yea
She askin me to stop, Im goin all the way
Just runnin up all these racks on quarantine holidays
I feel really rich, I traveled miles today
Puffin on all that smoke, Im goin outta space yea
She askin me to stop, Im goin all the way
Just runnin up all these racks on quarantine holidays
I saw that she was fenna cheat, so I just did it faster
She told me that she needed space so I contacted NASA
I love paper, f*ck the betas, bitch I rock wit alphas
Cuz they'll make it to the top regardless of the ladder
Look at my yellow diamonds shinnin like a pissy pamper
Straight out Louisiana caked up like yo favorite pastor
And if you f*ck over my family its gone be a rapture
And stop givin in yo inputs like yo opinion matter
I feel really rich, I traveled miles today
Puffin on all that smoke, Im goin outta space yea
She askin me to stop, Im goin all the way
Just runnin up all these racks on quarantine holidays
I feel really rich, I traveled miles today
Puffin on all that smoke, Im goin outta space yea
She askin me to stop, Im goin all the way
Just runnin up all these racks on quarantine holidays
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Writer: Patrick Moore
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