Vibez (Edited)

[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