[Intro]
Let's go (Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that mother******' beat? Ah, nah)
You know it's Baby, *****, hahaha
Hah
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one), ha

[Chorus]
She wanna **** with me, but I don't got the time (Mmh, mmh)
I just hopped off 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 vibes (Let's go)

[Verse 1]
Fill 'em with vibes (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 ******' with me, say he did, then he lyin' (Mmh, mmh)
Got so many vibes stuffed in the car
We can **** them **** six at a time (No cap)
I make them **** 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 *** like a peppermint (Ooh)
Book the hotel, take the vibes in
She gon' **** me and **** on my brethren (Uh)
My brother 'nem, havin' three **** 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?)
Did a handstand, I'm like, "Wow, girl" (Okay, okay)
Got me ******' her upside-down (Ooh, mmh), baow, baow
Yeah, we goin' dumb, say she wanna *** (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

[Chorus]
She wanna **** with me, but I don't got the time (Mmh, mmh, yeah)
I just hopped off 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 vibes (Let's go)
She wanna **** on me, but I don't got the time (Mmh, mmh)
I just hopped off 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 vibes (Look)

[Verse 2]
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', bitch, 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 mil' on my neck
One-point-two on the crib, four hundred thou' on the whip, ******' 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' **** out, get the boot (Mmh)
These **** catchin' bodies, they 'bout it (Yeah)
We having new vibes in the lobby (New vibes)
That's wherever we go, ain't no problem (No problem)
I just told a ***** no, she was childish (Bye)
Pulled up like

[Chorus]
She wanna **** with me, but I don't got the time (Mmh, mmh)
I just hopped off 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 vibes