VIBEZ

Let's go. Yeah, you made know it's Baby, nigga. Ha. Oh, Lord, Jessie made another one. Ha. She wanna fuck with me, but I don't Got the time. Just hopped off a private plane, Then went and hopped on eighty-five. Uh. Go cop my chauffeur, bitch, 'cause I don't Like to drive. Three Suburbans back to back and We gon' fill 'em up with vibes. Let's Fill 'em with vibes. Yeah. Get in and ride. Yeah, And no, a nigga Is blind. Uh-uh. But I keep that stick and I'm firin'. I ain't met a nigga like this. Fuck with me, say he did then he lyin'. Get 'em. We got so many vibes stuffed in The car, we can fuck them hoes six at A time. cap. I made them hoes say, "That Nigga so fine." he got that dick you can Feel in your spine. Yeah. Yeah, that what they say about Baby. You know that them bitches don't play about Baby. Baby should go run for president. Look what God did, took His time with me. Yeah, Got a red white ho like a peppermint. Ooh. Book the hotel, take the vibes in. She gon' fuck me and fuck on my brethren. Uh. My brother and them. Having three hoes in The king size. I ain't finished yet, get another Bitch. Got her riding dick, grimmie hee-haw. You make me proud, girl, you a cowgirl. Did that hairstyle, I'm like, "Wow, girl." Got me flipping her upside down. Ooh, ooh. Bow, bow. Yeah, we going dumb. Say she want dick. I'm looking like, "When?" She looking like, "Now." Some more came in, say they want it too. I tatted my brother, bitch, I'm out. I know. Bye. She wanna fuck with me, but I don't got the time. Just hopped off a Private plane, then went and hopped on eighty-five. Uh. Go cop my chauffeur, bitch, 'cause I don't Like to drive. Three Suburbans back to back and We gon' fill 'em with vibes. She wanna fuck on me, but I don't got The time. Just hopped off a private plane, then Went and hopped on eighty-five. Go cop my chauffeur, bitch, 'cause I don't like To drive. Three Suburbans back to back and we Gon' fill 'em up with vibes. Yeah. Let's get on a jet. Yeah. Come give me some neck. Yeah, yeah. And she ain't picking up. Huh? And her nigga just called. She gon' send him A text. I don't need no top. What? You know I'm a dog. Hell yeah. send me the bag. If made you A million, I tell them, "Leave me that." Ain't offended me yet, my bitch drink Bacardi. I'm in this bitch feeling like Suge. Okay. Quarter mil' on my neck. One-by-two on the crib, four hundred thou' on the Whip. Dick down on a bitch, I'm 'bout to Go buy me a coupe. Zoom. Pull up, make the doors raise the roof. Yeah. Louis V army fatigues. Yes, sir. I vibe with a pole like a Troop. gettin' up. Baby Ray Allen from threes. Swish. You leave me open, I shoot. We like Martin and Pam at the hotel. Uh. We kicking hoes out, get the boot. Mm. D. O. catching bodies, they 'bout it. Yeah. We having new vibes in the lobby. Vibes. wherever we go, ain't no problem. Ha. I just told a bitch, "No," she went Child. Bye. Pulled up like... She wanna fuck with me, but I don't got The time. Just hopped off a private plane, then Went and hopped on eighty-five. Uh. Go cop my chauffeur, 'cause I don't like To drive. Get that Three Suburbans back to back And we gon' fill 'em up with vibes.