Let's go (Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that motherf**kin' beat? Ah, nah)
You know it's Baby, n***a, hahaha
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one), ha

She wanna f**k 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, b*t*h, '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 n***a not blind (Uh-uh)
But I keep the stick and I'm firin' (b*t*h)
I ain't met a n***a in life
That's f**kin' with me, say he did, then he lyin' (Mmh, mmh)
Got so many vibes stuffed in the car
We can f**k them hoes six at a time (No cap)
I make them hoes say, "That n***a so fine" (Ooh)
"Girl, he got the d**k you can feel in your spine" (Yeah)
Yeah, that what they say about Baby
You know that them b*t*hes 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)
Book the hotel, take the vibes in
She gon' f**k me and f**k on my brethren (Uh)
My brother 'nem, havin' three hoes in the king size
I ain't finished yet (Mmh), get another b*t*h (Mmh)
Got her ridin' d**k 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 f**kin' her upside-down (Ooh, mmh), baow, baow
Yeah, we goin' dumb, say she wanna c*m (Mmh)
I'm lookin' like, "When?" She lookin' like, "Now"
Some more came in, say they want it too
I tagged in my brother, b*t*h, I'm out (Bye), I know
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