VIBEZ歌词
作词 : Jonathan Kirk/Tahj Morgan/Dondre Moore/Jasper Lee Harris
作曲 : Jonathan Kirk/Tahj Morgan/Dondre Moore/Jasper Lee Harris
Let's go
(Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that mother****in' beat? Ah, nah)
You know it's Baby, *****, hahaha
Hah
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one), ha
She wanna **** with me, but I don't got the time (Mmh, mmh)
I just hopped a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (Yeah)
Go call my chauffeur, *****, 'cause I don't like to drive
We in Suburbans back to back
And we gon' fill 'em up with ****s (Let's go)
Fill 'em with ****s (Yeah), get in and ride (Yeah, yeah)
And no, a ***** not blind (Uh-uh)
But I keep the stick and I'm firin' (*****)
I ain't met a ***** in life
That's ****in' with me, say he did, then he lyin' (Mmh, mmh)
Got so many ****s stuffed in the car
We can **** them hoes six at a time (No cap)
I make them hoes say, "That ***** so fine" (Ooh)
"Girl, he got the **** you can feel in your spine" (Yeah)
Yeah, that what they say about Baby
You know that them ******* don't play about Baby
Baby should go run for president
Look what God did, took his time with me (Yeah, yeah)
Got a red and white ho like a peppermint (Ooh)
Put the hotel, take the ****s in
She gon' **** me and **** on my brethren (Uh)
My brother 'nem, havin' three hoes in the king size
I ain't finished yet (Mmh), get another ***** (Mmh)
Got her ridin' **** and screamin', "Yeehaw" (Mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh)
Make me proud, girl, you a cowgirl (Huh?)
She did a handstand, I'm like, "Wow, girl" (Okay, okay)
Got me ****in' her upside-down (Ooh, mmh), baow, baow
Yeah, we goin' dumb, say she wanna cum (Mmh)
I'm lookin' like, "When?" She lookin' like, "Now"
Some more came in, say they want it too
I tagged in my brother, *****, I'm out (Bye), I know
She wanna **** with me,
But I don't got the time (Mmh, mmh, yeah)
I just hopped a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (Yeah)
Go call my chauffeur, *****, 'cause I don't like to drive
We in Suburbans back to back
And we gon' fill 'em up with ****s (Let's go)
She wanna **** with me, but I don't got the time (Mmh, mmh)
I just hopped a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (Yeah)
Go call my chauffeur, *****, 'cause I don't like to drive
We in Suburbans back to back
And we gon' fill 'em up with ****s (Look)
Let's get on a jet (Yeah), come give me some neck (Yeah, yeah)
She ain't pickin' up (Huh?),
And her ***** just called, she gon' send him a text
I don't need no doc', *****,
You know I'm a dog, better send me the vet
Ever made you a million? I tell 'em,
"Riddle me that," ain't offended me yet
My ***** drink Bacardi,
I'm in this ***** feelin' like 'Set (Okurr),
Quarter-mill on my neck
One-point-two on the crib,
Four hundred thou' on the whip, ****in' down your lil' *****
I'm 'bout to go buy me a coupe (Zoom)
Pull up, make the doors raise the roof (Yeah)
Louis V army fatigue (Yes, sir)
Hop out with a pole like a troop (Yeah, get in there)
Baby Ray Allen from three (Swish)
You leave me open, I shoot (Baow, baow)
We like Martin and Pam at the hotel (Uh)
We kickin' hoes out, get the boot (Mmh)
These hoes catchin' bodies, they 'bout it (Yeah)
We having new ****s in the lobby (New ****s)
That's wherever we go, ain't no problem (No problem)
I just told a ***** no, she was childish (Bye)
Pulled up
She wanna **** with me, but I don't got the time (Mmh, mmh)
I just hopped a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (Yeah)
Go call my chauffeur, *****, 'cause I don't like to drive
We in Suburbans back to back and we gon' fill 'em up with ****s
作曲 : Jonathan Kirk/Tahj Morgan/Dondre Moore/Jasper Lee Harris
Let's go
(Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that mother****in' beat? Ah, nah)
You know it's Baby, *****, hahaha
Hah
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one), ha
She wanna **** with me, but I don't got the time (Mmh, mmh)
I just hopped a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (Yeah)
Go call my chauffeur, *****, 'cause I don't like to drive
We in Suburbans back to back
And we gon' fill 'em up with ****s (Let's go)
Fill 'em with ****s (Yeah), get in and ride (Yeah, yeah)
And no, a ***** not blind (Uh-uh)
But I keep the stick and I'm firin' (*****)
I ain't met a ***** in life
That's ****in' with me, say he did, then he lyin' (Mmh, mmh)
Got so many ****s stuffed in the car
We can **** them hoes six at a time (No cap)
I make them hoes say, "That ***** so fine" (Ooh)
"Girl, he got the **** you can feel in your spine" (Yeah)
Yeah, that what they say about Baby
You know that them ******* don't play about Baby
Baby should go run for president
Look what God did, took his time with me (Yeah, yeah)
Got a red and white ho like a peppermint (Ooh)
Put the hotel, take the ****s in
She gon' **** me and **** on my brethren (Uh)
My brother 'nem, havin' three hoes in the king size
I ain't finished yet (Mmh), get another ***** (Mmh)
Got her ridin' **** and screamin', "Yeehaw" (Mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh)
Make me proud, girl, you a cowgirl (Huh?)
She did a handstand, I'm like, "Wow, girl" (Okay, okay)
Got me ****in' her upside-down (Ooh, mmh), baow, baow
Yeah, we goin' dumb, say she wanna cum (Mmh)
I'm lookin' like, "When?" She lookin' like, "Now"
Some more came in, say they want it too
I tagged in my brother, *****, I'm out (Bye), I know
She wanna **** with me,
But I don't got the time (Mmh, mmh, yeah)
I just hopped a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (Yeah)
Go call my chauffeur, *****, 'cause I don't like to drive
We in Suburbans back to back
And we gon' fill 'em up with ****s (Let's go)
She wanna **** with me, but I don't got the time (Mmh, mmh)
I just hopped a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (Yeah)
Go call my chauffeur, *****, 'cause I don't like to drive
We in Suburbans back to back
And we gon' fill 'em up with ****s (Look)
Let's get on a jet (Yeah), come give me some neck (Yeah, yeah)
She ain't pickin' up (Huh?),
And her ***** just called, she gon' send him a text
I don't need no doc', *****,
You know I'm a dog, better send me the vet
Ever made you a million? I tell 'em,
"Riddle me that," ain't offended me yet
My ***** drink Bacardi,
I'm in this ***** feelin' like 'Set (Okurr),
Quarter-mill on my neck
One-point-two on the crib,
Four hundred thou' on the whip, ****in' down your lil' *****
I'm 'bout to go buy me a coupe (Zoom)
Pull up, make the doors raise the roof (Yeah)
Louis V army fatigue (Yes, sir)
Hop out with a pole like a troop (Yeah, get in there)
Baby Ray Allen from three (Swish)
You leave me open, I shoot (Baow, baow)
We like Martin and Pam at the hotel (Uh)
We kickin' hoes out, get the boot (Mmh)
These hoes catchin' bodies, they 'bout it (Yeah)
We having new ****s in the lobby (New ****s)
That's wherever we go, ain't no problem (No problem)
I just told a ***** no, she was childish (Bye)
Pulled up
She wanna **** with me, but I don't got the time (Mmh, mmh)
I just hopped a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (Yeah)
Go call my chauffeur, *****, 'cause I don't like to drive
We in Suburbans back to back and we gon' fill 'em up with ****s
