"Vibes" lyrics
"Vibes"
Let's go
Hop on the beat and just ride
Thing on my side
She know big papa a vibe
I gotta get off these pies
Scraping the side, beat up the pot til it fried
Aye, he say he can trap he lied
Smoking a wood with your hoe watching Friday
(Let's go)
I'm bout my bills like Cosby
Shawty booted up tryna throw back a Roxy
Ricky, Balenci, lil shawty got options
Took
I'm mixing Jimmy and Jacobs
Baby say that big papa got flavors (for sure)
You know Yay having water like sailors (you know that)
These Dior Chucks not Taylors (huh)
But you know that I'm moving swift
When you got a button gotta keep you some clips
Big ass ring look like we won a 'ship (let's go)
(Pussy)
You know we got full'ees for bullies
Pockets on tookie, eyes on kushie (pussy)
Pot on the stove I'm cooking
Get in there I made lil shawty get gushy (she hooked me)
I'm on the way to a junkie bumping
12 got behind me, Kyrie shook me
Man I can't lie them folks scaring me
Hop out the car both pockets on velveeta
I can show you how to make cake off everything
Partner keep on his ski he be scaring people, yeah
I run that pape up
This shit easy like layups
I might catch a player on Rodeo
Riding with something bad shawty look like Zendaya
Keep what I bought you know Yay keep it player
I'm tryna make the oak land like the Raiders
Every day want more more bands more paper
I might run for mayor
I like her posture I like her hips
Ain't on you nigga she stiff, yeah
Hop out that truck she know I'm him
And I be fly as a blimp, aye
Ain't talking SZA, bae know I'm trim
Sit back and ride like some rims
She know I'm a player I'm not a pimp
Pull up and dunk on a bitch like I'm Kemp
Hop on the beat and just ride
Thing on my side
She know big papa a vibe
I gotta get off these pies
Scraping the side, beat up the pot til it fried
Aye, he say he can trap he lied
Smoking a wood with your hoe watching Friday
(Let's go)
I'm bout my bills like Cosby
Shawty booted up tryna throw back a Roxy
Ricky, Balenci, lil shawty got options
Took
I'm mixing Jimmy and Jacob's
Baby say that big papa got flavors (for sure)
You know Yay having water like sailors (you know that)
These Dior Chucks not Taylors (huh)
But you know that I'm moving swift
When you got a button gotta keep you some clips
Big ass ring look like we won a 'ship
Writer(s): Ceary Houston, Yaven Mauldin
- AZLyrics
- B
- Big Yavo Lyrics
album:
"The Giant" (2024)
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