Vibin
Yeah, uh-huh
Come on
Huh
I been in Miami, lil' baby, I can't even think
All these different bitches on my mind, I can't blink
I might take a shot, go grab a chase, I need a drink
I walk in the club with my chain, it's goin' bling
Yeah, we throwin' thousands
I do my dance on the Tok, they say I'm wylin' (they say I'm wylin')
I got some cash now, I guess they think I'm holly
And I stay with bad bitches, you know we be vibin'
(And I stay with bad bitches, you know we be vibin')
(And I stay with bad bitches, you know we be vibin')
All these n***as mad 'cause this young hoes got cash
You look good off the wake-up, baby, you deserve a bag
You want double C, lil' mama, or a Prada Bag?
Fuck it, I'ma get both, you know I'm a drag
You tryna be quiеt on the creek, I heard you quiet inna bеd
The fuck, all these n***as sassy, they try post you goin' fed
You mine's, fuck with woo, baby know he spend that bread (huh)
And he like to dance, so you know he got that yeah
I been in Miami, lil' baby, I can't even think
All these different bitches on my mind, I can't blink
I might take a shot, go grab a chase, I need a drink
I walk in the club with my chain, it's goin' bling
Yeah, we throwin' thousands
I do my dance on the Tok, they say I'm wylin' (they say I'm wylin')
I got some cash now, I guess they think I'm holly
And I stay with bad bitches, you know we be vibin'
(And I stay with bad bitches, you know we be vibin')
(And I stay with bad bitches, you know we be vibin')
Come on
Huh
I been in Miami, lil' baby, I can't even think
All these different bitches on my mind, I can't blink
I might take a shot, go grab a chase, I need a drink
I walk in the club with my chain, it's goin' bling
Yeah, we throwin' thousands
I do my dance on the Tok, they say I'm wylin' (they say I'm wylin')
I got some cash now, I guess they think I'm holly
And I stay with bad bitches, you know we be vibin'
(And I stay with bad bitches, you know we be vibin')
(And I stay with bad bitches, you know we be vibin')
All these n***as mad 'cause this young hoes got cash
You look good off the wake-up, baby, you deserve a bag
You want double C, lil' mama, or a Prada Bag?
Fuck it, I'ma get both, you know I'm a drag
You tryna be quiеt on the creek, I heard you quiet inna bеd
The fuck, all these n***as sassy, they try post you goin' fed
You mine's, fuck with woo, baby know he spend that bread (huh)
And he like to dance, so you know he got that yeah
I been in Miami, lil' baby, I can't even think
All these different bitches on my mind, I can't blink
I might take a shot, go grab a chase, I need a drink
I walk in the club with my chain, it's goin' bling
Yeah, we throwin' thousands
I do my dance on the Tok, they say I'm wylin' (they say I'm wylin')
I got some cash now, I guess they think I'm holly
And I stay with bad bitches, you know we be vibin'
(And I stay with bad bitches, you know we be vibin')
(And I stay with bad bitches, you know we be vibin')