Vibez lyrics

Let's go (Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that motherfuckin' beat? Ah, hah), you know it's Baby, nigga, hahaha, Hah (Oh no, Jetson made another one), ha.

She wanna fuck 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, bitch, 'cause I don't like to drive, we in Suburbans back to back and we gon' fill 'em up with vibes (Let's go).

Fill 'em up with vibes (Yeah), get in and ride (Yeah, yeah).

And no, a nigga not blind (Uh-huh), but I keep a stick and I'm firin' (Bitch).

I ain't met a nigga in life, that's fuckin' with me, say he did, then he lyin' (Mmh, mmh).

Got so many vibes stuffed in the car, we can fuck them hoes six at a time (No cap), I make them hoes say "That nigga so fine" (Ooh).

"Girl, he got the 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, yeah), got a red and 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 'nem, havin' three holes in the king size, I ain't finished yet (Mmh), get another bitch (Mmm).

Got her ridin' dick and screamin' "Yeehaw" (Mmh, mmh, mmh), you make me proud, girl, you a cowgirl? (Huh?)

Did a handstand, I'm like "Wow, girl" (Okay, okay), got me fuckin' her upside-down (Oh mmh), baow, baow.

Yeah, we goin' dumb, say she wanna cum (Mmh), I'm lookin' like "When?", she lookin' like "Now".

Some more came in, say they want it, too, I tagged in my brother, bitch, I'm out (Bye), I know.

She wanna fuck 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, bitch, '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 fuck 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, bitch, 'cause I don't like to drive, we in Suburbans back to back and we gon' fill 'em up with vibes (Look).

Let's get on a jet (Yeah), come give me some neck (Yeah, yeah).

She ain't pickin' up (Huh?), and her nigga just called, she gon' send him a text.

I don't need to go doc', bitch, you know I'm a dog, better send me a vet.

Ever made a million? I tell 'em "Riddle me that", ain't offended me yet.

My bitch drink Bacardi, I'm in this bitch feelin' like 'Set (Okurr), quarter 'mil on my neck.

On-point-two on my crib, for hundred thou' on the whip, dickin' down your lil' bitch.

I'm 'bout to go buy me 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 (Yes, get in there).

Baby Ray Allen from thee (Swish), you leave the open, I shoot (Baow, baow).

We will Martin and Pam at the hotel (Uh), we kickin' hoes out, get the boot (Mmh).

These hoes catchin' bodies, they 'bout it (Yeah), we havin' new vibes in the lobby (New vibes).

That's wherever we go, ain't no problem (No problem), I just told a bitch no, she was childish (Bye), pull up.

She wanna fuck 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, bitch, 'cause I don't like to drive, we in Suburbans back to back and we gon' fill 'em up with vibes (Let's go).

• Artist:DaBaby